Jasmine I lay here numb not being able to move.As the man got up to leave he looked over his shoulder and gave me a flirty smile. I cringed with disgust. He put the money down on the dresser and briefly walked out. I looked to my right and saw my mother passed out on the floor. I hate her. With every ounce of blood that coursed through my veins I hated her. She held a bottle of vodka in her filthy hand. I tried to get up as quiet as possible not wanting the raging beast to even wake up. I quickly got dressed. I ran out the door. I ran ignoring my body screaming for me to stop. I didn't stop, I ran all the way to my best friends house no matter how much pain I was in. I got there and knocked on the door. She opened the door swiftly and gave me one quick glance over and pulled me in upstairs. She gave me clean clothes and told me to shower. Once I got in there I cried. I turned the water on as hot as I could ignoring the pain I felt through out my body. I sighed. Why me? __________________________ © 2014 by shellbell98 All rights reserved.