I Don't Tolerate Badboys

I Hate The Color White

Am I dead, Is this really the end for Valery Monroe Harris? I hear voices around me as I drift into consciousness. I blink a few times ,and try to open my eyes only to have them fried alive by light. I close them immediately, I groan and try to move my head, but pain is all I feel.(see what I did!) I open my eyes fully trying to adjust to the bright light.

I am laying in a white bed, a room with white paint, and white walls. This just reminds me of the times I've been to the hospital because of my dad. Who is behind strong metal bars and coming after me when he gets out he told me so himself.

He is psycho, crazy serial killer, who needs mental therapy. Why my mom married him and had me and Vi I will never know.

Woah!! Hold the phone, white, white WHITE = HOSPITAL!! I'M IN THE HOSPITAL!

"How is she doing doctor Finnagen?" I hear the angelic voice of my mom who bas bags under her eyes.

"Well, not the best I would say. She has a sprained ankle, three fractured ribs, bruised hip, and a major concussion, plus some blood and oxygen loss." He states.

"Ouch." I mutter, my mom and the doctor turn to me.

"Ouch indeed Ms. Harris." Dr. Finnagen smiles sympathetically at me.

"How about the other two?" My mom asks, wait, what does she mean? Other two!?

"Well one has a bruised eye, one broken rib, and a fractured arm." I piece together what he is talking about, ooooh that's Tyson go me!!

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Other is a bit better, broken nose, sprained ankle, and some discomfort.....Well.... down there."He said ouch, poor Zane I'll have to go and see him.

I snorted silently, on the joy of being me!

RIIIIIIIING, RIIIIIIIING,RIII-my mom answered her phone.

"Hello? Oh hi Dareck, yes, yes I know the house is ready, um not now, well you see Val got in a fight again, yes I know, I know,right now? But I'm at th hospital, ok I'm coming, love you bye honey." My mom hangs up, she gives me a look like don't ask.

" It's ok mom, family emergency?" I ask and give a weak smile. Why does my mom even date

Dareck, he is an absolute jerk!! And so are his kids! Two of them, Rachel and Sarah. Little she devils I like to call them, but I am top devil in my house.

"Yes I'm sorry sweet heart, I'll come by tonight ok ?" She asks and I nod. She leans down, kisses my forehead and quickly leaves the room. The doctor sighs tells me to rest and that tommorow I could get up and walk around, I'm staying for a week cuz of my ribs and concussion.

Can my life get any better than this!?

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-Aggiefan2014