PoV - Jessica
"Where the hell have you been?" I swear my father voice could of been heard for miles the second i walked through the door. I should have guessed what he meant, the smell of alcohol hit me like a heat wave as i walked in the door.
"No where." I said hoping to avoid the confrontation. But sense I decided to skip school today and unlucky for me the school decided to call to see if i was alright, my father knew that wasn't true. Only if the school knew, that because of there call i wasn't, then maybe they wouldn't have called at all. But i'm home now, and my father is drunk. So i get to hear him yell while i put away my stuff.
"No where my ass!" He turned off the tv and rose from his chair. Now i knew he was far past yelling drunk, he was at his throwing stage, and if i didn't get out of there soon I'd be the only one he'd unleash his rage on. "Your school says this is the 7th time you've cut class. THE 7TH!!!"
I lowered my head when he said it the second time. I had a good reason, but i knew he wouldn't hear it. His anger irradiated from. I could almost feel his piercing eyes stare at my head sense i didn't have the guts to look up at him.
Throwing the remote across the room, it shattering into pieces making me jump. First i looked at where it left a dent in the wall and the pieces that now laid scattered on the floor. Then back to my father who's face was now beat red.
He was ranting about how could i do this, what was wrong with me, maybe a good beating would fix me right, and so on and so on. The second his back was facing me i ran to my room and locked the door. I had maybe 2 minutes before he broke down the door so i grabbed the bag i hid in the back of my closet and moved towards the window
It was already packed and ready for me to spend the night somewhere else. Change of cloths, some cash, a few books, charger for my phone, toothbrush and what nots. Throwing it over my shoulder i opened the window and pushed off the screen to my freedom. Luckily i was on the first floor or this would suck.
In the back ground of me rushing around i could hear my father demanding for me to let him in. No way in hell was i about to open that door, especially not with him like this. Throwing the bag out the window i lifted myself on the windowsill. Just in time for him to slam the door open. It practically flew off it's hinges.
"Like hell you do!" He screamed as he saw me half out the window staring at him busting in, but it was to late. I was out the window and grabbing my bag as i ran across the yard. No one was going to stop me. Especially not him. Before i knew it i was long gone and his screaming voice was but an echo in the distance wind.
Stopping on one of the street corners i looked around. No one lived near me and i had no idea where i was going to go now. It was a Thursday. Not like anyone actually does shit on Thursdays.
So i did what any reasonable person would do. I sat on the curb and scrolled through my contacts. Someone had to be free. Someone had to have a car. But it wasn't till i got to the M's that i stopped. Specifically on his name.
He would of helped me in a second. He would of been here before i even attempted to leave. Hell, he'd be here right now telling me everything was ok... But no, he wasn't here and now i sat on this stupid corner alone, tears starting to steam down my face. Fuck, how stupid i must look...
PoV - Johnie
It was a kick that woke me up. And not a pleasant kick either. I couldn't figure out which hurt worse. My stomach or my head. But i didn't care. Groaning a little i lifted my beanie to see where the hell i was this morning. I mean damn, does it have to be so bright after crazy nights? But what ever.
"Alright, time to go." A voice said but when i looked around i didn't see anyone. Then again right now i probably couldn't even tell you how many fingers i'm holding up, nevermind where someone was. Jesus Christ my head hurt. I tried to rub it but before i knew it someone was lifting me to my feet.
I groaned even louder and standing was out of the question. My head started to spin and before i had a chance to catch my self i was throwing up what ever i drank last night. Which seemed to be mostly alcohol.
"Johnie, Johnie... what the hell am i going to do with you?" The voice spoke as he helped me to his car. It was more him dragging me then helping though. My legs were like jello and i still couldn't see strait. But i was sober enough to give him a reply it seemed.
"Well, officer Tony," Least i got his first name right. "You could always let me go back to sleep to cure me of this hang over."
He laughed as he opened the back door. Laying me down in the back he made sure i was all the way in before he shut it behind me. Sitting in the front he looked through his review mirror and saw i was attempting to sit up.
"School or jail?" He asked, but he knew the answer. I chose jail once and regretted it ever sense. I was under 24 hour lock up and the food was worse then waking up still half drunk from the night before. Least if i chose school, food was better, i still slept through most of it, and in the end, i slept in my bed and not half on a bench.
I tried to say school, but it came out more. "Schmool." And with that he laughed and i was out again. 15 minutes of sleep would have to be enough to sober me up because soon we were going to be there and i would have to stay awake else be in some serious trouble if i couldn't wake up.
But before i could completely close my eyes i noticed my phone buzzed. Pulling it out of my pocket i noticed a missed call. Unlucky for them the words were still blurred as my vision slowly started to fix. I guess they would have to wait till i wasn't drunk, or at least somewhat sober.
"Goodnight phone" I think i said before i passed out and Tony was still laughing at me.
PoV - Susie
I swear there isn't a better to wake up. Big comfy bed, someone warm wrapped around you, and the lingering smell of sweat. It was comfortable. It was homey. But now i had to figure out what time it was. I was careful not to wake the sleeping man behind me i looked for a clock with no luck in sight. So i searched for a phone, luckily his was on the night stand. Reading the time i had just over an hour to get to school.
Raising the arm that kept me locked to his chest i wiggled my way free. I tip toed to the mirror that he had behind his door to see the disaster that was my hair, and couldn't believe it. My long wavey red hair looked like bad sex but smelled like good sex. So trying to fix what was my hair i looked around the room. Cloths were everywhere! And you'd think trying to find the only girl cloths in a guys room would be easy... noo... My bra was on the light, each of my shoes was in a different corner, my top was ripped in half, and to top it off my panties and skirt was no where to be found. But what ever.
I took a deep breath collected all my things that i could find. Stole one of his nicer smelling shirts, and some pants that looked like they've been there a good minute and quickly made my leave. I figured he wouldn't be missing any of these and i only need them till i got to my car. This wasn't the first time i had to run out of someone's house with there cloths so now i came prepared.
My trunk always had a suitcase full of cloths. Tops, bottoms, underwear, and a variety of shoes. So after a quick change i was ready for school. One thing i needed to remind myself before this weekend was to buy an extra charger. Having a dead phone sucked first thing in the morning. You never know who is looking for you or who wants to hang out this weekend. O well, thank god it's Friday and the weekend is just starting. All i got to do is get through school, and then i'm off to Trevors party. Just the thought brought a smile to my face.
Ok chapter one, meet your 3 main characters for this one. Jessica, Johnie, and Susie. Also the video to the right if i can get it to post is basically what Jess is feeling in this chapter. Gonna try and put atleast one song for each chapter just so you get what atleast one of them is feeling. Wish me luck.
