Today was like every other morning. I woke up to my pig-headed excuse of a Father, screaming at the top of his lungs at some whore. I get up and decide that i want to go to school, first getting in the shower to wash off all the sweat, alcohol, and cigerette smoke from all the partying last night.
I get out drying off all the water so the clothes don't stick to my naked body as always.
Now to get dressed so im not naked. I think to myselfFirst i grab my favourite black bra, black ripped back shirt, black ripped skin-tight skinny jeans and a thong. I then throw on my black Vans shoes, grabbing my phone and car keys I dash down the stairs, hoping not to run into dad, but of course the bastard catches me at the door.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" He asks me. " Where the fuck do you think you ass----" I say earning me a slap across the face. I run around him, so that I don't give him a piece of my mind and/or beat the living shit out of him.
I get in my car and turn on "Drop it low" my pissed off song, I drive a couple of blocks then I get a text:
Amber: Are you coming today? If you are can you pick me up?Me: Ya I can I'll be there in 10 mins.
I drive a block and pull up in front of her house she runs to the car and gets in.
"What's wrong!?" She askes me.
"Dad slapped me." I replied
"Call the cops or run away or something I can't see you go through this anymore!?" She said sternly.
I couldn't reply anymore I knew he would litterally kill me once he got out.
We drove in silence til we got to the school. "If you don't call on him; I will!?" She yelled at me making 60 pairs of eyes looking directly at me. "Take a fucking picture it lasts longer!?" I yell across the parking lot at school.
After School
"Do you need a ride?" I ask Amber
"Yes please if you don't mind" said Amber shyly.
"I think i really another ice cream sammich ice cream sammich ice ice ice cream sammich" Amber and I yell at the top of our lungs on our way to her house.
"See you tomorrow" Amber says as she leaves the car. "If I go tomorrow!" I say.
When I get home
"Daddy I'm home" I yell. No answer. "DAD!?" The ass still doesn't answer.
I run into the kitchen and see a note it reads:
Jennifer,
I went to the bar can you please come get i'll give you $50 when you get there
Love, DaddyI unlock my phone and text my "dad"
Me: Daddy I'm on my way :)Daddy: kk thx babe
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A/N
Sorry for the no pictures my phone is being stupid i need a sim card for pictures. Thanks for reading I'll update soon hope you like it :)Love you all stay amazing
Katie_Marie0165
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Trapped
Mystery / ThrillerLife is Horrible To 17 year old Jennifer. With Love, Fights, And A little bit of rehab her life will be turned around... Only after she gets abducted By her own FATHER.