The bridge

One-frustration

I woke up to someone shaking me, "mack, mack, wake up" i opened my eyes, it was my sister Emily, she had tears streaming down her face. I looked at the time, it was 3:30 in the morning.

"Erggh, emily what do you want?" I asked, why did she have to wake my up so early, it was frustraiting.

"They are fighting again, i tried to get them to stop but they shouted at me" she mumbled through her sobbing.

I lifted her up on to my bed and cuddled with her, this was starting to happen alot more often than usual, i didnt know what my mum and dad were fighting about but it was really starting to get on my nerves. We used to be a really happy family, and then all of a sudden they started to argue, it was really strange, one minute everything was normal and the next the were constantly fighting. I couldnt take it any longer, i suddenly got a rush of anger and before i knew it i was storming towards my bedroom door, then Emily shouted me

"where are you going" she asked, but i just walked out, i knew she wouldnt want me to go.

When i got to my mum and dads bedroom i stopped, i tried to think about what i would say, they were screaming at eachother, then i heard a smack sound and someone yelped, i just swung the door open then, the adrenelin was pumping through my veins and that was it i found myself shouting at my perants

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FRIG IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO, WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING AT EACHOTHER AT 3:30 IN THE FRICKING MORNING, EMILY HAS JUST COME IN TO MY ROOM CRYING HER EYES OUT BECAUSE YOU TWO HAVE BEEN FIGHTING ALL NIGHT" i dont know how long i was shouting for, it felt like hours, i could scream anymore because my throat was sore and i started to feel a little dizzy, for a while my mum and dad just stared at me, then my dad spoke up

"How dare you young lady, you cant speak to your mother and father like that, this is non of your buisne-" my blood started to boil and i cut him off

"I think youll find it is my buisness actually, you know you two are pathetic, i hate you" i could hear the venim in my voice, i never knew i could sound like that.

And then i took off, i ran in to my room, i got changed, i put my grey skinny jeans on with my plain blue top and my black converse i grabbed my purse and my phone and left my room, i ran in to Emliys room and said goodbye, she asked my where i was going and i just said i was going for a walk, i ran down the stairs and my dad followed me down.

"And where do you think your going" my dad said grabbing my wrist

"Out" i answered pulling my arm out of his grip

"I dont think so" he said, i could tell he was getting angry

"Well i do, your not in charge of me, im seventeen, i can look after my self" i stormed out slapping the door in his face, and then i started running,i was running fast, i was worried my dad was coming witch made me run faster.

I knew exactly where i was going, i turned the corner and then i hit something, i fell to the floor and so did the other thing, wich i guessed was another person, they came crashing down on to my and i let out a little yelp, the other person stood up and started yelling in a low voice

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU" i just looked down, i felt so stupid.

"Listen dude, cut the crap i dont care" i stood up and looked at him, wow, he was attractive.

He started to shout at me again, i just stared in to his eyes, at first he looked angry but now he just looked at me with sympathy, i didnt know why though, then, i realised i had tears streaming down my face.

I felt so embarassed, i managed to get a sorry out before i turned and ran.