I wake to find that I am still lying on the kitchen floor (what a
bitch); once I focus on my surroundings I hear shouting. I rise
kind of disoriented and head towards what I am sure is my
mother and sister. I look around the corner to see for sure and
no surprise it’s them, I stay around the corner not wanting my
presence known just yet. From what I can understand this is
because of me, well fucking great I can never do anything right.
The yelling gets louder so I snap out of my thoughts to
listen……..
Sister (Mercedes) – what the fuck is wrong with you? You can’t
just go around hitting people because you feel it’s your “right”!
Mom – I’ll do whatever I damn well please because you and
that little bitch are mine!
Mercedes – well you may feel that way, but I’ll be damned if I
come home to a sister passed out in the kitchen again. What
the fuck did you do to her anyways she’s been out for the 4
hours I’ve been home and I’m pretty sure even longer.
What the fuck 4 hours? Let me look at the time shit I’ve been
out since like 11 and its 6.
Mom – what I did doesn’t matter she deserves whatever comes
her way; she’s been nothing but a problem since she was
born….
Mercedes - if you felt that way why didn’t you stay off your
back and keep your legs close, is saying no that hard for you (I
can hear the hatred in her voice)
Mom – you will not talk to me like that as long as you live
under my roof (I can hear her walking, then smack my sister, ok
enough of this)
Me – don’t touch her!!
Mercedes – (rubbing cheek) its ok, when did you wake up?
Me – about 10 minutes ago, don’t fight with her you know it’s
pointless.
Mom – so you’re both just going to act like I’m not here, ok I
see what I’m going to have to do, Mercedes…..
Mercedes – what?
Mom – pack you stuff your leaving my house tonight I will not
have my kids disrespecting me in my own home.
Me – if she goes I do too because I sure as hell don’t want to be
with you.
Mom – if you leave I’ll just have the police bring you back (she
grins), did you forget you’re a minor?
Mercedes – its ok just call me if she hits you again, and I’ll be
here in no time.
Me – I love you! Don’t leave me with her; she’s going to try to
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Just A Glance (Lesbian) ( Unedited version)
Teen FictionWhat Happens when life throws you into a spiralling down fall and misconceptions of youth. Most feel hopeless well that is definitly true for 14 year old natasha, will she find a savior to help her out of the darkness she knows as her life.
