Ride Home Only Lastes A While

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Annie's P.O.V

Awkward is the only word that could fill the silence that was in the car.

I turn to see Tyler gripping the wheel like he's life was ending. He noticed me staring at the corner and smiled."Its not good to stare kitten, I know I'm attractive bu-" Then I placed my hands on my stomach as a pain crossed my lungs.

Tyler looked at me with all these different emotions flowing threw his eyes the only ones I could make out were fear,hope,depression,confusion, and anger. He pulled the car over to the side of the road and turned over to me lifting my shirt. All I could see was a black and blue deep punch mark on my stomach and he traces it with his fingers. "We have to get you to a hospital now you could have broken ribs or something worse why would you do this to yourse-." I cut him off and smack him on the back of his head "Do you ever shut the hell up like it's not that big of a dell." I open my bag that was sitting on the seat be hind us and grab the ice pack that my coach gave me and I lie it down on my stomach.

Tyler looked like I was cutting. My wrists or something. I snap my fingers in front of him and he catches my attention and then starts the car and drives me to my house. We sit there in awkward silence and don't say a word to each other.

I rush out the car and run to the door unlocking it. I walk in and see my mother kneeling down fixing one of her models dresses and she doesn't even look up at acknowledge my presence. "This is Britney" she nods at the model that's standing there staring at me and then she waves her hand and smirks. "Get me some water or something would you."

Did she seriously just tell me to do that I'm not her maid. I start to turn around and walk upstairs to my room when a voice catches my attention "She asked you to get something for her go get it" my mom looks at me with her death eyes. "No why should I do it that's what she has you for and she has legs can't she get it herself." my mother stands up comes over to me and a fell a hard slap that runs across my check. "Don't you dare talk to me or my model like that do you understand me. Now go get her what she wants.NOW!!" She screams which sends me out of my thought.

I walk to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water and hand it to her. "Thanks and you should think about modeling you could lose a little more weight like have you ever heard of not eating. But whatever just let me be. Bye." She smirks and waves me off. I pass her as she bumps her arm into mine. I rush upstairs and slam my bedroom door.

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