Waiting On A Change

Chapter 6

As I woke up from a horrible nightmare, I turn over to see my step dad right beside me. I realize I have nothing on but my Victoria Secret boy shorts that are down a little past my knees.

"That was no dream...", I say as a tear begins to roll down my face.

Not knowing what to do next I get up and attempt to get dressed without making too much noise. I don't want to wake him yet.

It seems as though when you're trying to be really quiet you end up making the most unwanted noise.That's exactly what happened when I fell over on my butt trying to put my leggings on.

I looked over at Antony to find him sitting up. "I see you're conscious again.", he laughs.

I roll my eyes and head to my bedroom door.

"And where exactly do you think you're going Missy? You're going nowhere until you fully understand what I have to say!"

"Oh really? And wear might that be?" I say with my hands on my hips.

He gets up and towers over me, "You're to tell no one about what happened. If you do I promise you I will do way worse to your mother. Got that?"

"Yeah I got it.", I lie. "Now, will you please leave King Antony?"

"Gladly! Goodnight", he winks before closing the door behind.

GROSS!

I feel so nasty that I take the longest shower in history. I decided that he wouldn't get away with what he did just like anything else. He has messed with the wrong one this time!

As much as I wanted to tell Miquel I just couldn't because I knew he'll straight up want to kill him. That's not the way the plan was going to go. I had it all figured out.

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WEDNESDAY

"Thanks babe for the ride. You are greatly appreciated." I sat giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"No probs. You know I hate when you have to take the bus when Ash has the car."

"It's really not that bad. It's only about 15 minutes."

"Yeah, yeah. I don't like it."

"Well I should go, you've got to get to work."

"Bye Bae, I'll call you later."

Making my way to the front door I see what looks like a notice on the door.

"I'm moving away. Don't bother trying to find out where I'm going. I'm changing my number. Pamela, the house is now yours. I'm leaving you all the money plus more in your bank account. It should be enough. You no longer have to run from me, I'm running from you. Have a nice life! -Antony"

A part is me is happy and another part

of me wants him dead. I'm having the police search him immediately. I want him to rot in a jail cell for life.

He's not getting away with this!