The day came when he was supposed to pick me up. I texted him and told him that I wasn't going with him. He got mad and insulted me. I called my mom crying, with my friend beside me trying to make me relax. My mom's words were simple, but it was what I needed to hear.
"On my way." she simply said.
My father then treated me he will call the police and that I will not leave. I was scared and my mom was at a 3-hour drive. I cried and cried, and laugh at the same time.
We told my friend's mother what was happening. She called my father, scolding him. Then I heard them speak.
"It was just to scare her"
I started laughing, like those villains in the movie. I was done with him.
I pass the next hours running around the house with my friend, goofing around like four year old. I think she knew I needed to disconnect from the situation. I think she saw threw me.
4 hours later my mom arrived with my cousin (One of my two friends that I consider as my family) - they lost themselves on the way.
I was finally returning home.
ČTEŠ
My Truth Untold
Literatura faktuThis book isn't for others. Usually, I write intending to help others pass through hard stuff and understand how precise situations can be felt. But this one, this book is different. This book is to help me. May I kill this beast, slowly eating me...
