They met in the dark streets of Bronx, New York. He walked her home without giving her a name or anything, only the memory of his leather jacket. After that day her life changed....
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𝑵𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒂
It's been 3 years since I've met the mystery boy. I kept looking around the city for him but I guess he really did leave.
I grew a bit, I look so much better, my body has actual curves instead of being literally a cereal box, my face doesn't have acne, and my hair isn't all bad, I look good, lots of guys would check me out, ask me out, I mean I went out with a guy for 2 years then he broke up with me cause apparently I'm not good enough and I'm a slut.
I went through lots of shit, I would like hurt myself and then my mom would love verbally and sometimes physically abuse me, and like no one cares, but I try ignoring it.
I was walking back home and I saw my mom with a luggage
"Where are you going?" I asked her
"I'm not going anywhere, I can't handle your shit so go live with your dad in Tulsa" she gave me the luggage
"Are these all my things?" I asked her
"Yeah, and who gave you that leather jacket? Cause it smells like a guy" She mumbled
"Yeah Eric gave it to me and I guess his sent got left on it, It's in the luggage right?" I asked
"Yeah I put all your shit In There cause I don't want it, here are 20 bucks for a train ticket, I already told your dad, he said he was really happy and grateful I don't see why cause your a whore so leave"
"Let me grab one more thing" I said softly and ran to my room to check if the leather jacket was still there and if she was lying.
Lucky for me she was lying, I grabbed the jacket and put it on me, I grabbed some lipgloss and my room was pretty much empty cause she put it all in the luggage.
"You fucking lied to me" I bummed into her on purpose and grabbed the luggage
"Leave! Go run off you stupid ass fucking bitch!" She pushed me out the door and I smiled as she slammed the door in my face.
I'm free
I held the luggage in my hand and the jacket still smelled like cigarettes and cologne. I want to find him and I might have a chance too.
☪︎
I got on the train and put the luggage under my seat, I sat on the window side and looked out as I saw a little girl hug her mom and she took her dads hand and got on the train.
I remember when my family was like that
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"Bye bye mommy!" I smiled
"Bye honey I'll see you in a week" she kissed my forehead
"Come on sweet heart, we're going to miss the train to Disney world" my dad chuckled
