ABANDON(read at your own risk)

Chapter 7

Half way through the game and I was getting hateful stares.

Not my problem if I was good at soccer.
Well you know you have to Brag at some point in your life.

After school was done I walked home. I'm now currently trying to sneak into my room upstairs without begin unnoticed.

I silently walk upstairs, down the hallway and-

"Where do you think your going?" My uncles wife questions.

Ok Demi think fast..........

"Umm going to my room?"
It came out more like a question instead of a statement.

"Ok. Why did you come home late?"

I came home late?
Well excuse me for having to walk here to school. I mean like it's not my fault if the bus left me.

Oh shit.

The bus left me.

Fuck.

I'm in one hell of a trouble.

I just noticed right, this second the dam bus fudging left.

God I'm screwed.

"The bus accidentally left me. And...I had to walk here" *gulp*.

This bitch had a little smirk at the corner of her mouth.

God? I think she enjoys my miseries.

" And please honey explain to Me why you would be late for a bus?"
She made that sound like as if it wasn't a big deal.

Well hello you dump rabbit, it is. While your here interrogating me and silently laughing at me, I'm having a fucking panic attack.

" I was talking to a teacher"

Wow nice move Demi. Very nice. Your just going to start a whole new conversation and succeed getting yourself in more trouble.

" About...?"

"A project were just going to start"

She sneered and before I knew what was going to happen my head forcefully turned to the left the side. There was a loud bam when I felt my other cheek sting and my head whipped to the other direction.

I felt like tiny little iceseckills poking your cheeks. And after words the pain would dull and lessen a little bit then the burning would start.

I felt my head begin yanked backwards as she pulled my hair.

"You will not lie to me you dirty smelly hoe!"

She said but more like screamed in my face.

Talking about smelly hoes I think someone needs to brush there teeth. Her breath is on ninety.

"Again, tell me where the hell you were at?"

" I was talking to the dam teacher!"

I screamed back through my gritted teeth.
One thing I inherited through my parents is my temper. I can have quite a temper when I feel like it. And right now I really don't give a shit if I get in trouble.

"You will not raise your voice in this house nor will you ever talk to me like that!"

The hell I am. Who the fuck does she think she is?

She but forcefully threw me on the ground and kicked me in my stomach before she left.

"Be prepared to have an explanation for your uncle when he comes!"

No shit Sherlock. I'll just sit there while you get me in trouble.

I got up and left to my room. I was a plain I room. White walls, a desk, a not so comfortable bed, and a closet to put my clothes in.

I signed and put my bag and everything off, took a shower and went on my bed waiting for the moment. The moment I was dreading not to meet. Begin him he'll just probably whip me with a belt or just use me as a kicking bag.

No kidding. He doesn't punch just kick me. And he can throw one hell of a kick when it comes to kicking just like how I can also throw one hell of a kick.

Learned it from my teacher.

before he comes i decided to play my little mini guitar. her name is Mae. you'd think silly of me when i'm naming a guitar.

let me guess your saying,

''why the hell would you name a wood, might as well name your bed too while your at it''.

no seriously tho, Mia has got me through thick and thine, she was there at my most depressing moments. i took all my frustration,anger and sadness all out on her every time i played. she really helps me.

and right know i wanted to take all my fear out on her.

i climbed off my bed before going back to it i retrieve Mia under my bed and played it.

this time the music was a little depressing added to a mixture of sadness.

i played the notes carefully.

a silent tear slipt out of the corner of my eyes.

if only i had a better life right now

if only i wasn't abandoned by my flesh and blood

i could live a happy life. but everything comes with a heavy price.

i put Mia back where she was and got on my bed.

the sadness still evident in my mind and soul. i slowly pu my head on the pillow and waited for sleep to come.

i almost intently fell asleep before a thought came to my mind;

tomorrow is my birthday. the day i finally turn eighteen.

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OK ABOUT THE OTHER NEXT CHAPTER OR THE ONE AFTER THAT OR THE OTHER ONE AFTER THAT ALL HELL WILL BRAKE LOSS.

TRUST ME WHEN I SAY THAT AND-

*GULP*

SORRY ABOUT THE LATE UPDATE :(