My mother shakes her head in disappointment. "I can't believe your father put you and Rosie through all of that."
I shrug my shoulders and take a sip of the tea she made me.
I've always hated tea, but I force it down my throat anyway.
"Yeah, my life is just dandy." I sarcastically mumble under my breath.
"Luna, don't say that. Some people have it-"
"Worse than me" I finish her sentence.
"It's true. You're not starving, homeless, or sick."
"But I'm stressed, depressed and lonely as hell." I say without thinking.
My mother laughs a laugh that lacks all emotion, "And what does that make me?"
I narrow my eyes at her, "This isn't a competition to see who's suffering more."
"Then what is it?" She has the audacity to ask me.
I stand to my feet.
"Luna, wait. Please don't go."
I gather my things and reach for the door. I look over my shoulder and say, "Too late."
Without looking back, I let myself out of her hotel room---just listen to how that sounds.
I'm walking out of a goddamn hotel room that my mother is currently living in to hide from my sham of a father.
My voice rambles on and on inside my head and I feel as though I've officially gone crazy. I've been thinking that a lot lately. It's probably because I have no idea what I'm doing or where I'm going.
I've only had thoughts like this once before in my life and I refuse to let those dangerous thoughts win.
Two voices inside my head argue loudly at each other. I don't even hear my own voice anymore.
I begin to wonder if this is what losing your mind feels like.
In attempt to silence the voices, I pound my fists against my head.
I want the voices to go away. I can't think straight. My chest is starting to hurt now and I'm losing my breath. I feel like I can't breathe and I literally want to scream.
Next thing I know I'm standing outside of my house.
The scary thing is, I haven't the slightest idea how I got there.
A/N: Hey guys! So I don't want to be those writers that complain about votes and reads and stuff but I think I deserve at least a few votes here and there. I mean I know I'm not GREAT at writing but I could use a little motivation from time to time so please don't be afraid to vote or comment or read or do all three! Anyway, thanks to whoever reads this and enjoys it. The reason there was a large gap before is because I was on vacation! I swear I don't have writer's block and I'm not giving up on this story. So that's all for now... Love you all! Thanks again for reading :)
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Teen FictionThere are three kinds of people in this world Those who fit in, those who stand out, and those who are lost somewhere in between There's more that goes on in the mind of the socially awkward than we'll let you in on... My name is Luna Barbosa and th...