Desirees POV
It's 7:00 o'clock in the morning and i'm getting the rest of my stuff ready. I woke up early so that I can pack and leave my miserable life for good.
One more suitcase to pack and I am out of here.
The place I have wanted to leave since day one, the place I have cried in for days upon days just to fall asleep, and the place I have never had freedom.
And now, it's all going to change, I'm free!! I'll be boarding a plane soon and will be thousands of miles away from this hell hole. It's one of the best things that can ever happen,EVER! And i'll be living with my bestfriend!!
"DESIREE!!!!!!!! GET YOUR ASS UPSTAIRS AND COME DO THE DISHES YOU LAZY BITCH!!!"
*Sigh*
I zipped up my last suitcase leaving it on my bed and walked upstairs into the kitchen cleaning dishes and putting them inside the dishwasher.
''So, what were you doing downstairs Desiree?", Terrill (My moms boyfriend) asked.
"Nothing" I mumbled.
"Desiree, don't lie to me."
"I'm not!" I snapped.
"Don't raise your dam voice at me young lady!! And what is this? Hmmmm"
I turned around too see him holding up my passport.
"Ummm, I dont know? Did you ask Jasmine?"
"I didn't have to, it says your name right here", he said flipping through the pages.
"Sooo, you plan on going to England?"
I felt numb, weak, my feet so heavy I couldn't even lift them off the ground.
", Yeah, and i'm staying their, for a WHILE ."
"Oh really?" He questioned grinning.
"REALLY!!"
"Not if I do this---"
He quickly ripped a page out of my pasport, my ticket out, my only chance of having a life."
"NOOOOO!!!!!! YOU JACKASS!!!!!!!"
"What did you say to me?"
"You heard me! Jackass! You've treated me like I was a nobody ever since day one. And you've just ruined my only way out of this, why would you care if I left anyway?"
"Oh, I need a hand around the house right? It's not like you do anything..." he said smirking.
"THAT'S IT!!!!!"
I grabbed a handful of metal forks and started chucking them at him one by one
"I. AM. DONE. WITH. YOUR. BULLSHIT!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled throwing one after another after every word.
"Oh, your sooooo going to regret that you did that you little slut!!"
Terrill slammed my passport(or what was left of it) on the little island running towards me. I jumped out of the way and he fell with a loud thump. While he was laying on the ground complaing I grabbed the rolling pin slamming it against his head multiple times making him unconscious. I ran out of the kitchen grabbing my passport and down the stairs into the basement to my room.
"Think, think, think!"
I grabbed my suitcases of of my bed and ran to the garage.
I turned looking at my room with just a bed and a nightstand for a quick second. I turned back pushing the garage door button signaling it to open and grabbed my skateboard. I walked out closing and locking it behind me walking down my driveway stopping at the end.
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