CHAPTER 8: Hating all of this...

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I went upstairs after eating leaving my parents doing their businesses. As if I care, right?! I slouched at my comfy little couch. If you know what I mean, it is a chair made of soft particles or whatsoever. Yeah funny!

And again staring at the ceiling, the question I have been thinking lately made its entrance to my mind. Should I ask them why they are here? Its just too shocking. Whoa! wait... as far as I know my parents are coming home if they needed something from me. So...

THEY NEEDED SOMETHING? From me? Me?! As in me?

As the realization hits my head, I decided to went down stairs and ask them. But I abruptly stopped at my tracks as I heard them arguing behind doors at the room beside mine.

"Why are you acting nice to her!", I flinched as I heard my moms voice booming inside the room. Are they talking about me? I took a little closer to listen what would be the next topic.

"She is our daughter! Would you think that I'll do that to her before we've spend all our money?", my father retorted. This is confusing... Are they planning to sell me? Tears glisten at my eyes as that thought went inside my head.

"That's all we can do to pay our depths... Why? Do you like those police chasing us again and again because of those rich peoples accusations to us? We have no choice." Anger flair at my heart as if the whole world will be break apart if I'll burst out into tears, but I opened the door so widely leaving the tears dropping from my eyes.

"So? That was the reason why you're here?" I ask between sobs.

"YOU ARE GOING TO SELL ME?! How could you? I thought you came back here to start all over again but...WHAT IS THIS?!", I screamed at the top of my lungs because of pure hatred I felt.

"You're just using me to cover up all the mess you've made! You came back here so that you'll make me as a cover to the depth you our bound to! And now I realize that you don't care about me as your daughter. How heartless!", I cried out in front of them. They just stared at me with sadness appears in their eyes. I never thought of it. I turned my heals and stared at them with pure disgust.

I went back to my room and changed into a hoodie and a comfy pants. I wear my sneakers and run towards the door and went out.

" Viaaaa!", I heard my father shout but I chose not to look back and just focus on my tracks. I ran and ran until I reached an ice cream shop. I went inside and decide to buy one.

A lady approach me in the counter. Not that I'm judging her looks, but her face was cake with make up. Never mind.

"What would you like to order?", she asked me showing her bright smile.

"May I have a chocolate cream rolls in a strawberry scooped one with stick-o and cherry on top?", I replied in one breath.

I sit to a chair near the counter and wait patiently as she make my ice cream. After a few minutes she held me my order and I pay for it. I went outside the store and went straight through the lake across the road.

Yeah... It has a lake here with bench scattered all around, ground covered with thick grass, trees with an average height surrounds it but not to dark as forest, and ducks swimming and playing in the water. And oh! Don't forget there are also people roaming and talking all around.

After walking towards this wonderful place I spotted a bench and sit right there crossing my legs. It was midnight if course and you can see the moon shinning brightly. But of course there's a lot of lights in here and surprisingly there are lot of people.

As I started eating my ice cream my heart fell like I'd just fell in love with a prince charming. But on the other hand the scene last hour came flashing towards my mind. And look! Now I'm crying!

Why do I have to suffer all of these! Shoves a spoonful of ice cream.

Who cursed my life?! I swear I'll cut your balls of! Took a spoonful of ice cream.

Why am I the only one suffering this kind of situation?! Bites the stick-o.

Do I deserve to be fed by this shits?! Eats the ice cream.

Am I a thing just to be sell with easily?! Shoves the cherry inside my mouth.

I pause and stared at the cup of my ice cream realizing that my ice cream is now over. I mean, there's nothing left.

Why I was born to be tortured?! Throws the cup of the ice cream forcefully.

"Definitely not an eco-friendly", I jumped at my sit and held my chest as my breath hitch because of the sudden voice pops up behind me. And there came towards me and sit by my side, there's no other than GREY ALEX! applause people!

Will he hurt me? I almost forgot that he is a bad guy, being sent to juvie because of  'you know'. Should I trust him, well whatever. Let's give it a try then.

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Oopss...Someone caught little Via crying her heart out..

Grey's POV up next yow!😂

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