My creative writing, short story's

A car drove towards them

Bright lights sped down the road towards Chelsey, Chelsey is a depressed young girl.
She never looked for anything but did at the same time. Obviously, she wasn't paying attention right now,
As she placed her smoke between her lips.
Breathing out she looked up seeing lights on her.
She ran across the road just missing getting hit by the car.
Faint shouting came from the car as she took another puff of her smoke.
She sighed as she continued the long walk home, Home was a trash dump not literally, figuratively.
Taking the last puff of her smoke she dropped it to the ground, crushing it under her small feet.
She placed her hands in her black hoodie.
She could see her breath on the cold air as she shivered. Continuing her walk, the pitter patter of feet could be heard.
Chelsey soon got home, stepping inside.
The sound of shouting could be heard as she walked to her room.
The sound too the door slamming could be heard with the sound of crying that now went through the house. Chelsey didn't care, She went into her room closing the door, laying on her bed before lighting another smoke.
The storming of feet could be heard as she took a puff. Her door was slammed open as her mother started shouting at her, things like 'you're a terrible child', 'you're a disgrace' and 'you are a regret' things her mother always said to her every time one of her boyfriends left her.
Chelsey took another puff of her smoke, not listening. Chelsey's mother stormed over to her slapping her face while shouting something along the lines of 'get that f*cking smoke out of your mouth and listen.'
Chelsey continued smoking purposely blowing smoke into her mothers face, Her mother growled stomping out of the room slamming the door shut.
Leaving chelsey to finish her smoke

By koalakoo
Sorry for the late chapter