The Gang Leaders Kid

Chapter 1

"Oh hell to the no, I ain't gonna go!" I said to Mom. "Carrie, it won't be that bad...." She said. "I don't care if it won't be that bad, hes a douche bag who couldn't keep his dick in his pants." I responded, "Watch your language!! I thought you would love to go and see your father and spend time with him! Well i already told him you were coming, so go pack your bags, cause we are leaving tomorrow morning." She said slowly at the end, oh she was pissed off. If there was an award for pissing your mother off, holy fuck i would get the grand prize. I looked at her like she was crazy then something popped into my head, something any teenager would think, and i couldn't hold my tongue, "You want to get rid of me that bad......" I said, Mom looked like she just slapped a puppy and told them they're not loved. "Carrie I didn't-" she started but i was already running to my room. "Carrie!!" Mom yelled after me, I just ran into my room and slammed the door behind me. I was pissed, sad, and tired. I bent down and pulled my bags out from under my bed. I opened my suitcase and went to my dresser putting clothes in my suitcase. I did that for i don't even know how long. I ended up on my bed, slowly letting  myself to sleep. I yawned and let the darkness consume me.

~~~Time Skip To When I Was Woke Up~~~

"Carrie get up." I heard my mother say, I groaned and laid on my other side facing away from her, "Five more minutes....." I mumbled, I heard her sigh and then she started to shake me, "Get up right now!" She demanded, I rolled my eyes "I'm up, Jesus!" I sighed and put the covers to the side. "We are leaving in 15 minutes." Mom informed me, "Takes me 6-7 minutes to be ready." I informed her, she just rolled her eyes and left my room. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, once I was done I headed to my dresser and grabbed a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a black crop top. I got dressed and put on some short white socks. I grabbed my bags, that were full of some of my clothes and headed to the front door and put my bags next to the chair, which is by the front door. We live in a trailer house so everything is on one level. I went back to my room and grabbed the stuff I needed for when I was at the assholes house (toothbrush, comb, notebooks, ext.) and put them in another bag. I brought that to the front door to and went back to my room, again. 'I should try to do this all in one trip.' I thought and sighed. I grabbed my phone, my headphones, a story I'm working on, my sunglasses  and my beanie. I put on my beanie and put on my sunglasses, and started walking out of my bedroom when I stopped, I turned around and looked at my 'cave', as my mother likes to call it, and smiled, but a sad smile. 'I'll be back soon.... hopefully...' I thought as I turned back around, shutting off my light and shut the door. I went to a closet near the front door and grabbed my gray sweatshirt and black leather jacket, which had my wallet in it. I put my gray sweatshirt on first then my black leather jacket. Once they were on, I put my phone in my pocket. My mom came out of the bathroom, "Ready?" She asked, "Not like I have a choice.." I mumbled. And put on my high tops, I heard her sigh and put her shoes on. I walked out of the front door with my bags, not before saying a quick goodbye to Buddy and Daniel, Daniel is actually MY first real dog, it's fun having your own dog. Once out the door I headed to the car and put my bags in the back seat, and got sat in the passenger seat. I waited for my mom as she locked the door and headed out to the car, and got into the driver seat and stepped on the gas.