SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE. i HAD SERIOUS WRITTERS BLOCK FOR THIS STORY. bUT IM BACK :)
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Chapter 12
I felt numb .
My body just gave out and i was just going threw the motions.
Joe drove me back to my Grandparents house and there were new stets of rules.
1) No phone calls with no one in the house.
2) Lab top is to only be used downstairs with someone monitor. With parent control blocks.
3) I must only get driven to school by Val's mom or the bus driver.
4) Not date until Legally an adult.
5) Once school is over I'm allowed one after school program. Which I'm only suppose to be picked up by one of my grand father.
6) bedroom will be checked and monitor with cameras.
7) I'm only allowed 20 dollars every two months for double choirs and my spending is monitored. So i am suppose to show recites. If not spent I'm suppose ot leave in the hands of Bank Of America. Where my grandparents can also monitor.
8) I'm to go to therapy twice a week.
They have been watching me like a hawk.
It bothers me i have no freedom to take a crap without being watched.
I'd done all my choirs and it was now Christmas Vacation.
I missed Leo.
There wasn't a second where i didn't think about him.
Sometimes, i close my eyes and imagined him next to me again.
But, then i think of Joe or Dexter or whoever.
He's the reason I'm all fucked up and have to talk with sock puppets for 3 hours two times a week.
Rage grew inside me and i started to have night terrors.
I would have a sore throat in the morning of seeing the accident every time i closed my eyes at night. I hated him.
He ruined my life. I was suck here with family who were using me for money! Who didn't give two shits about me.
The ratchet ass bastards.
I wish i didn't leave Leo.
I wish i could see him on last time.
Tears streamed down my cheeks.
" PHOEBE YOU DUMB BITCH! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!!"
I sniffed and sighed
" Coming grandma."
I walked down the stairs to see this wrinkly bag of dust tapping her foot.
" What the hell is this?!"
She scolded
She pointed to my book bag at the side of the door.
I gave her an un-interested frown
" A book bag."
Her wilted face grew more angry and she came , and grabbed a fist full of my hair yanking hard.
" Don't get smart with me."
She shook my hair
I screamed in pain
She let go off me
" Your filthy slut. Get out of here"
But, that was the last straw that broke my back.
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