"I'm..sorry but..who"
I ask unsure why this random guy is saying I should know him I mean..arrogant much..
"You don't know who I am"
He replies stunned his expression is no longer relaxed but holds shock
"Well that would be the first"
Liam guy mumbles obviously I wasn't meant to hear but..let's face it he's terrible at side comments I mean...bad Madison concentrate...he's cute...wait wha
"I really have to go"
I say trying to sound smooth but no I sound deserprit and like a goody goody who's gone out for a party and come home way over curfew and suddenly runs into someone... Jeez
"Yeah...sure..here"
He then passes a slip of paper into my hand then walls away I don't bother to check it and slip it into my pocket and rush home okay this time I am a goody goody coming home after curfew...shutup thoughts
Before I enter the hell hole...I mean house I slip the Mini Oreo packet into the palm of my hand and then slipping it into my pocket aswell.
"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!" My oh so lovely father walks into the room this is the part where the girl gets caught when she comes home from the party DUN...just shutup thoughts no one likes you
"Um.....shopping"
I reply nervously
"No shit shirlock" he answers sarcastically
"I'm sorry" I whimper
"SO PATHETIC YA SHOULD BE" he clenches his jaw and fist raises it,its all in slow motion his fist is an inch away then he swings at me not even a glint of guilt mirrored in his eyes then my left cheek is left stinging
"your a waste of space and air do something with your life in fact I have an idea DIE! I already figured out a place to bury you" he spits bitterly...that hurt a lot I dash upstairs as fast as lightning...we'll not really but that would be so coo...SHUTUP MIND pick a moment would ya!
I decide to have a shower as it always clears my mind I speed walk across the room to my bedroom door lock it in case then charge into my bathroom lock it..once again just in case
I strip down and run the shower making sure only to use a little bit of hot water then think about that Liam guy I don't remember him from anywhere I think about my sister yes I have a sister Chloe she's my best friend she is a year older but it hasn't made a difference we don't even mention it where both immature and I can be myself when I'm around her
I turn off the shower and grab my daggy pink towel and wrap it around myself making sure to stand clear of my injuries I then brush my teeth OH I forgot that guy Liam gave me something I go back to my jeans on the floor and pick them up taking the slip of paper and the oh so precious Oreos
I then walk out to my room grab undergarments and a tank top then some pyjamas shorts then went back to my mirror and brush my long brunette hair and wiped the remaining bits of mascara off my bright blue eyes then went into my room made my way to my bed pulled the blankets over my head then fell into a deep sleep
DREAM
"MOM!" I screamed as I clung to her deserpritely
"sshhhh sweets it'll be okay"
she soothed me
"Can you promise" I asked holding my pinkie out
"No" she shook her head my father then came in holding a knife
"DAVID WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?!" My dad just cackled wickedly at this "says the woman who demanded a divorce only a week ago isn't IT KAYLA ROBERT'S?!"
"No it's not" she protested
"GO ON WHOSE HEART ARE YA PLAYING WITH NOW YA LITTLE SLUT!"
My dad then comes charging towards me with the knife he still carried in his hand then all was darkness and all I could hear were faint sobs of my mothers cry's
END OF DREAM
I woke up with a startle sweating cringing at the memory as my eyes welled with tears there only one person that I can talk it that will understand
Chloe
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