The most innocent girl, in need of some help at the most darkest time.
"Please Just this once...then I won't ask again"
"You're Just my drug dealer. Let's keep it that way"
I had no energy at all. I couldn't be asked to go to school, but then I didn't want to stay at home either. I always woke up to the sound of arguing. But I do what I always do, I ignore it.
I roll over and close my eyes but my mom comes stumbling in.
"Time for school get up or you'll be late" I turn to face her and she wipes her tears, closing the door.
I roll my eyes and get out of bed. I sit down at my vanity. I start off doing my makeup, I put on foundation, mascara, a nude lipstick and fill in my eyebrows.
I open my blinds and the sun blinded me. It was a hot day so I decided to wear a hot outfit. I wore a white crop top with a black skirt and white trainers.
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I grabbed my black backpack and ran downstairs.
"What the fuck do you think you're wearing" I heard his voice. I turn to look at him.
"Clothes" I smile sarcastically.
"you might as well go out naked" he raises his voice.
"Shut the fuck up Derek" I raise my voice a little louder than his.
"It's dad to you"
"I'll call you dad when you start fucking acting like one" he's such a dick. I've never liked my dad. He's treated us like shit. He's actually hit my mom a few times.
"Leave her alone Derek... honey I like the outfit" I smile as my mom kisses my head.
"What do you want her to look like a slut"
"That's enough!" My mom gets angry. I can tell by the tone in her voice. It was very rare my mom ever got angry. That's what I loved about her, she always understood you even if you were in the wrong.
"Don't fucking talk about our daughter like that" I could tell Derek was getting angry. His fists clenched. He raises his hand but I stood in front of my mom. His arm still in the air.
"Go on. I bet you don't have the fucking guts to do it" I smirk and he gives me a death stare. And when I didn't expect it he hits me. My own dad actually hit me. I was waiting for the day that happened. He's never hit me when he's sober. He's done it when he's drunk.
"Don't ever fucking touch her again. Get out Derek!" My mom screams and he growls. He grabs his stuff and walks out.
"Oh sweetie are you okay?" She cups my face.
"I'm fine mom" I hear a car pull up outside our house.
"I got to go otherwise I'm gonna be late" I kiss her cheek and run out. There was Nicki. My best friend.
"Hey bitch!" I say jumping in the car.
"Hey hoe" she smiles back.
Nicki was really popular at school. Most boys wanted to fuck her and most girls wanted to be her or her friend. She is tanned, brunette and let's just say she drop dead fucking gorgeous.
