i felt emotional af writing this, it made me so sad. so please when reading try to use your imagination as much as possible, to really visualise and see for yourself why this was so saddening to write. vote and comment <3. _____________________________
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I squeezed my eyes shut, making sure tears didn't leave them. I didn't want to sit and cry in an uber, then the driver would look at me weirdly and be all concerned or just wouldn't care at all.
Undoing my bun, I let my curly burgundy locks hang loose at my shoulders to relive the headache that was creeping.
It was almost six-thirty when I arrived outside my house, school was over at two-thirty. Inhaling deeply, I unlocked the door and stepped in quietly, hoping that my mom would have worked late or been asleep, or at least not have her attention on me.
"Anissa c'mere."
Her voice was cold and flat, but almost seemed sweet with a hint of sourness.
I fixed my face to not look even a slight bit bothered about anything.
"Hm?"
"What happened at school today Anissa?"
She stood behind the kitchen counter that looked onto the living room.
I stood frozen at her question, knowing that the school had probably already called her, bitching and exaggerating the fight I had with Tiana.
Her frail hands were now balled up into fists and her nostrils flared.
"Anissa, I'm gonna ask you one more time. What happ-"
"I fought someone, but it was because they kept saying mean shit to me and-"
I rambled, trying to compress my explanation into a quick sentence before she interrupted me.
"And you decided to take off? To leave the premises after your little episode?"
My face scrunched up at her response, before I realised what she meant.
"I didn't take off, I passed out so a friend took me to their house.."
I tried to explain myself calmly, showing that I wasn't trying to give her attitude of any sort.
Her look of rage subsided and morphed into a surprised one.