Roxan's POV
Am not a girl who mix and mingle with people that's not my style even when am not scared that is just who I am. I keep to myself because I don't want anyone to ask me any question. Questions like what the hell Roxan's? What's with the change? What happened to you? What what what's what? Questions I ain't gonna answer.
It's summer now and it's almost over in two days and it's the time when teenagers enjoy themselves well not me it's the time where I look for a new place to live. My mom's a fashion designer she is the only person and my doctor and my dad and my little brother have seen my scars otherwise from them no one has. I hide my scars in a fashionable way I don't have to show my skin to be fashionable. I wear long sleeves, turtlenecks, tall jeans or tall thick tights ever where is covered except my face and am happy for that.
"Sweetie want me to get you anything on my way out?" My mom asked
"Pepperoni pizza sounds good and some soda"
"OK wanna come?"
"Nope am good"
"Alright later"
"Bye mom" I said and she left. My mom and I use to love go out and have fun she still does except without me. I am now in my room wearing a guess what am wearing?
If you say some long thing you're wrong. Am wearing a short shorts and a spaghetti strap blouse. Since am home I dress like a party and I would play music and dance or watch a movie or something. Then I heard my phone ringing and it was a video call from my dad I don't live with him so I answered it
"Hello persons on the other side" I answered
"You OK?"
"Yes dad"
"Glad to see you not wearing long stuff"
"That's not funny and am in the house so no one can see them"
"Is your mom there?"
"No"
"Just checking" like I care I thought to myself "Later"
"Bye dad" I said and hung up
"Finally" I sighed and started watching a movie few minutes passed and I fell asleep. I don't know how long I was out but I woke up hearing murmurs outside my door. So I put on a long,long sleeve robe and went to the door.
"It's only for a couple of weeks. She's sad all the time,she doesn't want to have fun,she doesn't have any friends, she's always distant,she shuts people out and..and I am trying my best so please. I'll pay you just name your price" I heard my mom said between sobs
"Fine I'll help. But I can't promise you that it'll work" I heard a man said
"Thank you" I wonder what they're talking about. I saw the doorknob turning so I kinda jumped on my bed and roll under the covers and close my eyes.
"She's beautiful" the guy said
"And off limits even if you both are the same age,so we'll see you in LA"
"OK" the guy said and then my room door closes. We're moving to LA weird but also another place where no one can see my scars.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
😭Each scar Has It's Tale🤒
Mistério / Suspense^This scar on my hand some kids were fighting beside the table I was at. On them had a knife so that was my cue to move. I was moving and then all of a sudden I felt a cold metal on my skin it was painful I looked at my hand and it was bleeding ther...
