Part 11 (Arriving At Sams)

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(Tuesday) Claires Pov:

I woke up early at 6 o'clock. I didnt want to be late.

I quickly showered letting the warm water hit my body. I dont know. Showering always made me feel free.

I stepped out a and threw on a black ripped skinny jeans over some black panties.

I tugged a my Chem shirt over my hand and to cover up my arms a boring black sweater with a green zipper.

After I ad straightened my air and put on my make-up I went to the kitchen to eat. I didnt actually really eat. I ate a dry slice of toast which was the only thing besides apple I was able to eat.

7:50.

Perfect. I will not be late. We can drive now. It was a 20 minute drive. Now I have to take the bus to school. I'd rather like to walk but getting up that early is a torture. Even of you don't sleep much.

My knees were all soft and shaky as my parents pushed my towards the dor.

My uncle soon opened the door and he was actually sober for once. Must be for my parents.

They exchanged a short greeting and I was alone with him.

He didn't say anything just pointed to the fridge. At first I had looked at him Confused before realizing I need to get him a can of beer.

I got it for him and then walked to my bedroom which was the basement.

One good thing about living in the basement is that I have a bathroom on my own. At first I slept in the guest room and we shared the bathroom.

He sometimes would come on when I was taking a shower with the intention to take a shower together...

My thoughts turned dark again so I unpacked some things and went off to school. It was class's as I walked inside. Shit. I hadn't watched the time.

"Why are you 1 hour late, Ms.fields? " Mr. Montgomery our math teacher asked.

"Moved in with my uncle. Had to be now. You can call my parents" I walked angry to my place feeling the glares piercing through my back. Gosh I hate humans.

Humans are ugly, violent and incredibly dumb. I know I'm a human too but I hate every human including me.

Luckily Seth didn't talk to me so the class went by peaceful with Kyle drawing some little pictures. I drew a butterfly in a cage with damaged wings. I dont know what I wanted to show with that. I just felt like drawing it.

I wanted school to go on forever which is odd. Usually I would want to go home as quickly as possible but not when living with that douchebag.

But sadly it was now just about to ring for my last period to end. And then I had to take the bus home. Or so was the plan but as soon as class ended Seth wanted to talk to me. Just fucking great. He will beat me up if I'm late.

"Seth. I really have to go now or my uncle will get worried"

LIES

"I don't want him to be worried"

LIES LIES

"I hate seeing him hurt or worried"

LIES LIES LIES WH, WAS MY GODDAMN LIFE SO FULL OF LIES.

"why are you living with your uncle not parents" he began questioning me.

"none of your business"

"well-thats not what I originally wanted to ask. Do you want to gang out sometime? " he asked as I was worried of being late.

"maybe" I whispered and ran off. To my luck the bus was still standing there. I was breathing heavily as I sat down in the last row of the bus

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