Seven

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Y/n's POV

Once we get to my house I say goodbye to Grayson and grab the weed. I put on my hoodie and walk to the alleyway I went to last night. The time was 6:27 so I had 3 minutes to spare. Ethan arrived and I covered my face.

Ethan - why are you covering your face if I know who you are?

Y/n - in case

Ethan - in case of what?

Y/n - anything.

I hand him the bag of weed and he hands me the money. We both stood there not saying a word.

Mom - Y/n, Y/n, Y/n, what a disappointment. I wasn't surprised to see you selling drugs.

Ethan looks at me confused and I turn to face my mom.

Y/n - step away.

Mom - no, you need to stop being a slut with that tattoo

Y/n - what the fuck are you talking about?

Mom - your father!

I look at her angrily and reach into my pocket. I grabbed my pocket knife and slowly open it. I feel a tug on my arm and turn to face Ethan, he shakes his head and I close the knife.

Y/n - I told you not to come back

Mom - yeah, Ash told me about you threatening to kill us.

Y/n - Exactly, so why are you here?

Mom - I just wanted to meet your boyfriend.

I look over at Ethan.

Y/n - he's not my boyfriend.

Mom - but he's the one who took me away last time.

Y/n - no he isn't. Now fuck off.

Mom - no.

She walks closer to me and raises her hand in attempt to slap me, I brace myself for the pain but I don't feel it. I look up and Ethan has a strong grip on my mother's hand.

Ethan - get away from her.

He holds onto her arm tighter.

Ethan - NOW!

She gets scared by Ethan's loud voice and runs off.

Y/n - I'm sorry Ethan, thank you for getting rid of her

Ethan - no it's fine.

I look at him and turn around starting to walk home, I feel him grab my arm.

Ethan - what did she mean about you having a tattoo?

I lifted up my top slightly to show him the number 8.

He looked like he wanted to know what it meant, but I didn't want to tell him. I turn back around and start to walk home. I didn't always like communicating with people, it meant that I wouldn't have to tell people about my past and myself.

As I was walking home I thought about how Ethan stopped me from threatening my mother. I would never threaten or hurt anyone except to get rid of my family. They hate me and I'm happy I got out of the house and boarding school quick enough. I never made friends at my boarding school because I never communicated with anyone, people could tell that I wasn't in a good place but I'd refuse to talk to them.

When I got to my apartment I sat on my bed and cried. I don't feel safe anymore, I don't want to be here anymore. I want to escape, my life, my family, that teacher, Gray- maybe not Grayson, he saved me from the teacher. My mind wonders off and I think about today. When Ethan said he had to grab "things" for Jacob. When saying "things" he referred to drugs.

And Jacob...might be my ex. He didn't care about anyone or anything and would always abuse me when I didn't want to fuck with him. I just hope Ethan wasn't talking about that Jacob, I mean, they wouldn't be safe especially if he found out I hang around the twins.

To Be Continued

Author's Note -

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