Well, like its my birthday my mother wanted for me to go to the salon for my hair....... for the fifthteen shit. Well, im a little excited thoo I've never let my mom do a party for me.
"Sweetheart!" my mom calls from downstairs.
"Yes mom" i yell back.
"Its time to go to the salon, get the car keys..... they're on the counter in the kitchen" she yells from .. i guess the living room.
I did as she said. I went to grab the car keys and headed outside.
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It was around 5pm when i arrived home. I had my hair chopped in short layers. Black with red highlights. I had my hair teased and puffed up. Just the way i liked it. Had my makeup on too, which was a little too much from what i wear everyday. Foundation, Mascara (i have long eyelashes so it looks fake), black and red eye shadow, red lipstick, and blush.
"Oh My ..... you look beautiful" my mom says with wide eyes and a big smile.
"You look as beautiful as a rose" my little sister said.
"Thank you" i say proud.
"I ordered the dress for you sweetheart," my mom says "its in your room, put it on and then come out because we want to see" she says while i walk to my room.
I walk upstairs and open my rooms door. And there it is, the dress i dreamed of when i was 11. The most beautiful dress ever. I grab it and put it on. I couldnt for a while until finally i did it. I looked in my whole body mirror and gasped. I looked different.
"Mom!" i said a little loud. Not loud enough though because she didn't answer.
I yelled a little louder but nothing. I called her names three times but nothing. I got a little freaked out.
Maybe they want to surprise me, or..... yeaah they just want to scare me. I think..... i wait 5 minutes but still nothing. I walk downstairs quietly and walk to the living room.
"Hello, hello beauty" a voice behind me says.
I spin around as quickly as possible with this big dress on.
"What the..... Who the fuck are you!" ,i scream even if he is a few inches infront of me, "where is my family!"
"Where are they? hmmm let me think.... last time i saw them they were in the kitchen" , he says calmly "shall we?" he grabs my arm and pushes me into the kitchen. i see my mother and angelica on the floor. I could see their scared faces.
"Mom?" i sob,trying to get to them but he holds me back.
"Oh no you dont" , he says rubbing a black gun in my face, "I think you'll be useful"
I can tell from the corner of my eye my mom reaches for a knife.
Noooooooo, mom! I say in my mind.
My mom strikes for him in the head
BANNG!!!!!
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i hope you liked this chapter. It was a big surprise at the end..... i will update either today or tomarrow idk but i really hope yu wamt to read more..
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Teen FictionJamie Watson is a teen girl who learns that she is not the only one. Can she win her battles? Can she survive this world?