"Luka! Get here right now!" That can't be good. Thankfully my younger brother isn't home. I walk over cautiously, please don't let him be drunk again. "Why would you be 5 minutes late you useless piece of f***ing trash" He walks over and slams me into the wall. I yelp in pain. Ow that hurt. Before I know it, I'm on the floor more bruises on my body. I run up to my room felling tears fall from my eyes. I lock the door and see my younger brother, crying. I hug him and we cry together. After awhile I get a call from an unknown number.
"Hello? Is this Mrs. Luka?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I am James, and I have some bad news"
"What is?! What happened?"
"Well your mother was in a car accident, and I'm very sorry, she didn't make it" Khan and I sit there in shock. If mom is died that means we're stuck with dad.
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Why I keep secrets
DiversosLuka is a senior in high school who is your sacrastic teenager. Luka has many secrets like she's Pansexual and has a crush. If she'll reveal the other secrets well, her friends will find out eventually. Disclaimer: This story does have abuse in it...
