*Naomi's dad POV*
Dealing with my wife divorcing me has been very heavy on me. Espically making sure the kids are okay. Nathan is crushed and Naomi is acting out.
Another day another dollar.
I was freshly dressed and began to shave. Nathan came into my room bathroom and looked at me with his arms crossed. He has grown up to be a fine young man.
"whats up kid?" I asked, continuing to shave
"what are we going to do about Naomi?"
"what do you mean?"
"she just came home drunk. I think we should send her to school like that to teach her a lesson"
"shes JUST now getting home? I thought she already was??"
"no"
"i agree. send her like that. im going into work early, make sure she leaves with you, in your car"
"okay dad"
He walked out of the bathroom and up the steps. Naomi is out of control. Maybe we should move back to Wisconsin. She wasnt like this before.
"NAOMI!!!!! DAD!!!!!!! DAD!! GET THE CAR WE HAVE TO GO" Nathan yelled
Oh God. He must not know what happens when you drink a lot. You're supposed to throw up.
I continued to wash my face. I slid on my shoes and went to go see whats wrong.
"DADDDDDD!!!!! DADDDD!!!! HURRRY UP!!!"
"WHAAAAAT?!?! WHATS WRONG!!!" I yelled running out of the house
"NAOMI!!!!"
*Nathan's POV*
After I told dad about Naomi, he agreed with me. I walked up the steps feeling really bad. I didnt want to have to tell, but shes my little sister and out of control.
I knocked on her room door softly. No response. I pushed it opened and looked around her room. Not in here.
I walked past the bathroom and stopped dead in my tracks. I went back and looked inside and she was laying on the floor.
"Naomi?"
I fell to the floor and picked her head up. She wasnt moving at all. Her pulse was slowing down by the second.
"NAOMI!!!!! DAD!!!!!!! DAD!! GET THE CAR WE HAVE TO GO"
I picked up her limp body and ran down the steps. I slid my Nike sandles on and picked up a hoodie with my hand. I grabbed the keys and went to dads car since he was parked behind me.
"DADDDDDD!!!!! DADDDD!!!! HURRRY UP!!!"
"WHAAAAAT?!?! WHATS WRONG!!!" He yelled running out of the house dressed for work
"NAOMI!!!!"
He ran to us and examined her.
"shes unconcious dad"
"she barely has a pulse…Nathan get her in the car"
"dad…"
"WE HAVE NO TIME!! PUT HER IN NATHAN"
"WHEN I FOUND HER THERE WAS AN EMPTY PILL BOTTLE"
I slid in the backseat with her craddled on my lap. My dad got in and drove crazily fast to the hospital.
*Andre's POV*
My cellphone was buzzing widley. I reached over and picked it up.
"hello"
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Naomi
General FictionWhat happens when a nice, teenage girl gets turned into something else by the most baddest bitch in her new school. Nothing but drama. Read about her transformation and how the switch up isnt always good.