*** TRIGGER WARNING ***
• Maya •
I walk into the entrance of the building and head straight for the stairs. I climb up to the second floor and pull out my key that I've had in my back pocket since the first day of treatment.
I put the key in the door, praying that my mother is out somewhere.
I turn the door knob, open the door, and slide inside, shutting the door behind me.
I turn around to see my mother on the sofa.
"Well would you look who decided to come home!" My mother slurs.
Of course she's drunk.
"I was in-" I begin, but she cuts me off.
"How long have you been gone?"
"A month."
"I could've sworn you were gone longer."
"Nope just a month..."
"Where have you been?"
"Treatment."
"Oh now I remember! You and your attention seeking ass."
"I wasn't being-"
"How'd you even get out of there? Don't you need an adult?" She questions.
"No, no they let you out after 30 days." I lie, not wanting her to know about Ariana, Amelia, and the boys.
"Well now that you're back, you better make yourself useful and get me a drink." She demands.
I go into our small kitchen and open our small refrigerator.
Of course, the only thing in it is beer, alcohol, and vodka.
I'm surprised she hasn't died from alcohol poising yet.
I grab a beer, assuming that's what she wants. I shut the refrigerator door and go back into our small living room. I hand her the beer.
She looks at it funny.
"This a beer?" She slurs.
"Yes."
"It's not."
"It is."
"No. It's not."
"It is." I argue, pissed off at the fact she's so drunk she can't even tell it's a beer.
She tries to grab my wrist, but I run to my room.
I slam the door and lock it so she can't get in.
"Yeah you better stay in there and don't you dare come out!" I hear her scream.
I wasn't planning on it.
My room is very small and dark and cold, but it's always been my escape from her.
I open the drawer to my wooden night stand that's next to my old bed.
I pull out my old, cracked ipod touch that one of my friends gave to me at school. It was hers, but she said I could have it since she got a new one. It's like 4 years old.
I set it on my bed.
I shut the drawer half way and something falls out.
I look down to see what it is.
A smile crosses my face.
It's an old friend of mine.
A blade.
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A New Beginning (Adopted by Ariana Grande and Jai Brooks)
FanfictionDISCLAIMER: i wrote this book when i was 15 years old so there's gonna be bad grammar and possible spelling errors and some things that not might be realistic. however it's my first and only completed work and i was so proud of it when i finished it...