Oliver came & visited me while I was in the hospital for two weeks, me & him got closer . I finally got released & got too scared to go back home but I had a plan.
I walk in my door & go upstairs, I pass my moms room & hear moans. I was really disgusted but my mom always has sex with random strangers at this time .. Well all the time.
I go up to my room & get a suit case I put everything special to me in there. I put two pairs of jeans & 5 band shirts. I change my clothes & put on a black marilyn mansion shirt with blue skinny jeans & black converse. I get the money I have been saving on quiet & since I'm "old enough" I can leave & go wherever (I'm 18 btw) I finish packing. I put my hair in a ponytail & call Oliver.
"Hello? Anna? Are you okay?"
"Yeah I'm fine, Umm do you thinks it's okay if I go over for a couple days?"
"Yeah, sure. Want me to come right now?"
No oli, um can you come around 12am that's when my mom is asleep"
"Okay Anna, becareful. See you soon"
And with that I hung up.
I was really nervous but I didn't have a choice.
** Two hours later **
Oli texted me which woke me up from a short nap. I suddenly get really anxious & nervous. I go downstairs quietly & see my mom drinking vodka & watching tv. She looks up "where do you think your going?" She slurs
"I'm leaving I'm tired of dealing with all the bullshit you make me go through" I yelled
"Leave then, the doors right there just makes sure you don't come back." She spat.
I walk out & see oli there waiting patiently. He's so cute. I thought just standing there. He sees me then gets out and helps me with my stuff. He opens the passenger door for me & I get in. He got in the car and started driving. It was quiet but I was crying. I can tell he wanted to ask but honestly I just wanna go to sleep.
We finally arrived at his house (which was really big & pretty) I walked in & was hit by a really good smell of soup.
"I told my mom you were coming & staying for a few weeks." I just look at him & smile.
"Hello darling, I made soup If you want some" said a lady coming towards me with a much heavier accent than oli's.
I smile "no thanks, I'm not hungry right now, sorry" I said with a smile.
"Oh poor thing you must be tired? Well you are welcomed to stay as long as you want." She said then walked off.
Oli walked me to what appeared to be his room full of band posters (he's a big fan of Of Mice & Men. You can tell) I lay on his bed & doze off.
When i wake up I see oli just sleeping peacefully with a tiny smile on his face. I can't help but smile for my self. I get up slowly & head to the bathroom to brush my teeth & fix my hair. I walk in & immediately start crying. I hate what I see every time I look in the mirror. I hate it. Thanks to my mom & kids at my school my self esteem is extremely low.
