"GOD DAMN MELANIE HURRY THE FUCK UP." He screamed. I threw the rest of my stuff in a box as fast as I could and took one more look at my barren room. I'm gonna miss Atlanta... A lot... I don't want to move. Not now. Not with him.
"MELANIE IF I HAVE TO TELL YOU ONE MORE FUCKING TIME YOU KNOW WHERE I'LL MAKE YOU RIDE THE WHOLE WAY THERE" Fuck I hate the trunk.
"COMING DAD" I screamed as I heard his footsteps on the stairs. I ran out of my room and met him on the landing.
"Do you have all you shit?" He asked.
"Yes." I responded.
"Yes, what?" He demanded.
"Yes sir."
"Good girl. Lets go." I followed behind him as he walked me to the car. He shoved my last box in the back seat and shut the door. Then he opened the trunk and told me to get in.
"Why?" I asked
"I told you to hurry, you didn't"
"But dad... I had to get all my stuff. I hate the trunk. I'm claustrophobic..." I pleaded
"Do I look like I care?"
"No.... Sir." And with that I climbed in. This is gonna be a long trip.
That was a month ago. A lot has changed.
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Abused (Issac Lahey)
FanfictionHis life seemed to mirror mine. We were miserable, mistreated, and unloved. Then it happened. Derek happened. We happened. And everything changed.
