Hurricane

Hurricane: XIII

Chapter thirteen:

2 am

It's 2 am and I hear something in the kitchen I get up off the sofa and glance in the kitchen it's Evonne, I sneak over to the closet and grab the bat, I quietly come up behind her and as she's drinking her milk she slowly turns around and I swung the bat at her. She ducks down and moves and dropped the glass of milk.

"oh. bitch you made a big mistake."

she grabs the bat out of my hand and pushes me into the counter and I ended up hitting my stomach she then grabs me by the hair and drags me down..she gets on top of me and starts choking me. i reach for the glass vase and smashed it against her head, she fell backwards I scoot to the end of the couch trying to catch my breath.... I finally caught it and stood up, she stood up to. I squared up with her and tackled her into the wall it was a big hole in the wall. I started punching her repeatedly and blood started going everywhere. My nose and lip was busted... then I feel these arms grab me from behind.

"get off of me" I yell trying to get out of my stepdads arms

he let me go and i just go to the other side of the room, he ended up helping her up

"don't save that bitch she deserves to die" I said hurtful

"bitch... I never... wanted you... here anyway, the only reason I adopted you... was because, your friend.. begged me to give... you a home." she said slurring her words

I stood up straight teary eyed wishing I didn't hear that

"TO HELL WITH YOUUUUUU" I said crying going up the steps

I went into my room and slammed the door at this point it's about 2:45 am damn near 3 am, I put my phone on the charger soon as it turned back on my phone was blowing up. I glance at the screen and it was a notification it said "Wassup beautiful" I looked at the guys instagram and it was Dar'Mel so I dm him back.

"Hey"

I didn't get a reply back so I figured he found out about my record and didn't want to talk to me anymore oh well i'm not worried about a nigga no way.

Noon

I wake up and get into a hot shower, the blood started to run down my blood and with the water pressure hitting my cuts it was hurting, I wish I could be at school right now but, it's spring break and I hate it here.

"Majesti...Majesti"

I hear my step dad calling my name from the bedroom. I get out the shower and got dressed in the bathroom and brushed my teeth, and walked into my bedroom.

"wassup, what you need" I say curiously

"there's people downstairs for you" he said walking out the door

"wait who... and why"

"it's leslie from the foster system"

"ughh... I don't want to see her but, i'll rather go with her then be here with that bitch" I say getting up walking towards the door

"you know that attitude isn't going to get yo ass anywhere"

I just pushed past him and didn't even acknowledge what he just said.