I woke up. The only thing I could remember.was my dad rubbing on my breast. I got out of bed.and woke up Kindell. She took a shower first while I brushed my teeth. We then exchanged actions and I did her hair. She then does my hair and we grab our bags. We sat on the couch and waited for dad.
"Addy."
"What?"
"I can't do this anymore."
"Do what?"
"Live like this. I can't take it anymore."
"Kindell what do you want me to do. I can't do anything about this."
"Addy your the older sister here, do something."
"I'm only 2 years older. I'm sure you can take care of yourself."
"Can't you call the police or something?"
"If you want to, you can, I'm not trying to get hit with the broom again."
"You're acting like you don't even care about me and mom."
"What do you mean? I'm going through the exact shut y'all are going through. Did he touch you breast yesterday?"
She got silent. I couldn't believe her. Why would she say that. That affected me a lot.
She got up and went into the kitchen. I just sat there. I know I'm the bigger sister and all but what am I to do? What can I do?
Dad can out of his room. He was smoking. "Get in the car." He said. I got up and started walking. Kindell was still in the kitchen. "Dad?" She said. My dad looked at her in annoyance. "Can we stop at rite aid to get my binder please?"
"No. Let's go."
"But dad I really need this binder or I'll get a 0."
"I said let's go."
"Dad please. I'll fail."
"Kindell. Let's go and don't talk back. I will fuck you up. Get in the damn car."
I got in to the car. Listening to daddy scream. I didn't want him to hit me again, so I did what I was.told. Unlike Kindell. She did what she wanted.
"Dad.this is really important." She said. She pissed him off.
"GET IN THE FUCKING CAR KINDELL! I AINT PLAYING!" He yelled so loud mom woke up. She came out of her room with her bath robe on. I got out the car and watched. "Phillip, Phillip it's okay I'll drive then to school!"
"No!" He yelled, "This bitch ain't going to school today. She gonna spend the whole day with me."
Kindell started crying. "No! Okay dad I'm so sorry!" I just watched in amusement. Mom started to talk. "Phillip no need to-
"Shut the fuck up Alana! She's staying with me. Drive Addalyn to school. Now!"
I looked at mom and she shooed me off to the car. I was worried about Kindell. She's just 13.
I walked to the car and sat in. I started to cry. I checked my phone and was about to miss 1st.period. I overheard dad and mom yelling at each other and Kindell crying. My best friend Leah texted me 'where are you? Mrs. Jones just.counted you absent.'
'Family problems.' I texted back. Leah knows every about me. She know me well as the back of her hand. We knew each other since kindergarten.
I saw mom crying with the keys in her hand. She opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.
"What happened... Mom?" She didn't answer. I looked.at her. I almost fainted when I saw her black eye. "What did he do to you mom?"
Still no answer, she started the car and headed out the driveway. Without Kindell.
YOU ARE READING
Addy
Підліткова літератураWhy am I here? did ask to be born? Did I ask for life? Did I ask for a mom, a dad, a sister. Did I ask to be abused? No. So why am I here? Why was I born? Why is my life present? Why do I have a mom, a dad, and a sister?