I don't really know who I am. I was just given this name and my parents made me as their perfect human, Like a science project given by your teacher for a passing grade. But this isn't a project, It's my life.... MY LIFE! My parent's just mold me out and then throw me into the world so I can do the same thing to my own kids. Well I ain't doing that. A smirk creeps onto my face. "That shit's just not who I am." I say aloud.
Chapter 1
I am sitting in class. watching this stupid clock, that my teacher is too busy to change the batteries to. The immoble hands sit in their place. Just like me. Sad..huh. The bell rings and I am already out the door before anyone can stop me. I storm out the building and get hit with a breeze.
"Finally!" I say in relief as I pull the hair tie from my hair.
I shake my head from side to side to let my hair fall down to my shoulders, where it belongs. Not on top of my head while it slowly pulls out my brain!
I walk down the old, cracked and mold covered cement stairs. These stairs really belong here. They match this piece of shit school to a tea.
I walked down the stairs and walk through the parking lot to my friend. Bones is smoking a joint and looking at me like he is about to brag how good it is out here. His name isn't really bones, it's brandon but he hates it, so he goes by bones. He dropped out of school when he was fourteen. He is a lucky bastard. His parents let him do whatever he wants since they are so busy carefully molding out his little sister's life. She is a pageant queen and a straight A student. Good for her I guess. Sadly, my parents do care for me. I am the only one they have after all. So all their attention is on me. It sucks.
"Hey sunshine." he said with his raspy voice as smoke left his lips.
I shake my head disapprovingly.
"I don't wanna hear it bones." I unbotton my lousy red blouse and put it on the seat of his motorcycle. He holds his joint carefully with his fingers.
"Want a puff? Maybe it'll make you feel better."
He shoved the joint in my direction.
A smiled creeps onto my face.
"You know I do."
I lean my face towards the joint, that he is still holding, and take a long hard puff.
I lean my head back to feel the sun against my skin as the smoke lingers in my lungs. I let out an exhale to let the smoke escape. This really is one of those moments in life that makes it seem worth it all.
Bones goes through my bag and gives my my black crop top that I packed.
I take off the lousy red blouse that is required at this damn school and put my crop top on.
I push my chest around to get my puppies comfortable and ruffle my hair.
He smiles as I pull down my skirt to reveal my ripped jeans. It's such a long skirt no one could even tell I was wearing them.
"Let's go then." I smile and get on behind him on his bike.
He smirkes and hands me the joint he was smoking.
I take another long puff, The smoke fills my lungs, I hold it in for a bit and then let it out as a smile forms on my face.
"That really is some good shit."
He starts the bike and drives off in the street.
I smile and take another puff of the joint. I stand up on the bike, stretch my arms out and yell out the smoke.
"FUUUUUUCK YAAAA!"
We get to his apartment at around three or four. Actually, I wasn't paying attention to the time. I get off his bike and we go inside.
The only thing I know is that it's pretty early in the day, so we can't get too loose yet or the cops'll catch us.
I feel myself sink into his couch as I let myself go. The smell of pot and beer hits me. For some reason, The smell makes me smile. It's one of those smells that make you feel safe at home.
Honestly, even knowing how many people had sex on this couch doesn't even faze me. I love it so god damn much.
Drive walks in and slaps bones's hand. They laugh a bit and then look at me.
Bones is of average height for a 23 year old. He has dirty blond hair, which is dying because of the amount of times he has bleached it. He has tan skin and dark bushy eyebrows that accent his bog brown eyes.
Bones smiles and sits down on a chair. He spreads his legs.
"So sunshine, how about we get crazy tonight?"
"Like everynight?" I reply.
He nods "But more people, More drugs, more fun."
Just the sound of it makes my body fill with excitement.
"Fuck ya.."
He smiled and got up, his shoes slipped off and he walked to me.
He leaned over and kissed me. As our saliva mixed, the bitter taste of alcohol hit my taste buds. He pulled away and smiled before leaving to the kitchen.
I look at drive, he is strapping his belt around his arm. I was craving a buzz but I wanted to wait. Just a bit.
The phone rang and drive was too busy getting buzzed and bones passed out.
I grab the phone and put it to my ear.
"Hello?"
"Heeeeiy.." a girl's voice replied from the other line. I roll my eyes. It's upsetting that I know who this is.
"Kate, are you drunk again?"
"Oh commmme oooounn Dahlia..how is bonezzz." She whined.
"Sleeping. You should do the same." I hang up.
As I laid back down on the couch, I notice a cum stain.
"Nice." I laugh.
Drive lays back as the heroine kicks in. All I can think about is how I'm gonna sneak back in my house.
"How can you act like this Dahlia! Your father and I have raised you to be a great child! Why are you being like this!"
"You are not my parents, don't even call yourselves that!"
She looked at me hurt but I didn't give a shit.
"My real parent's gave me up, you two are just the dumbasses that took me in!" I storm out the room and slam the door shut.
The music pierced my ears as I looked at all these strangers dancing, drinking, smoking and making out. I get up and walked to the kitchen. There are people gathered around as this guy sniffs lines of white powder. Everyone is cheering, they are clearly drunk and just having fun, and I'm gonna join them.
I walk over to them and sniff up three lines. As I jerk my head up and wiped my nose, I yell.
"Wooo! Partai!!"
Everything is brighter, cooler, more fun! I walk to this random boy. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull his hair as we start making out. He pushes me against the bedroom door which bursts open and kisses my neck as we stumble onto the bed. He starts to undress me and I do the same for him. We are pretty sloppy but quick. He has a really hairy chest and honestly I hate that, but I just wanna have sex. I couldn't care less about what he looks like at this point. He spreads my legs and shoves his length inside me. I want him to feel Special so I moan, even though I can barely feel anything, and hold him close as he thrusts harder.
After a few pathetic thrusts he came and flopped onto the bed as he passed out. That was the most boring sex I have ever had. The room was just as noisy as the others, but I still manage to fall asleep, to hopefully forget this pathetic moment. I toss and turn when suddenly his arm wraps around me.
Hey guys! So I updated the first chapter because I was a very immature writer and didn't like how I had written it. So I added a few details and made it a bit more interesting. I'll be writing more chapters soon and hope you all enjoy!
Ok bye!
Dont forget to leave a like and comments! Thanks ❤️
YOU ARE READING
ACID
RomanceSome things in life are poisonous, people, situations and even relationships. They destroy you from the inside out...like acid ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story contains sexual content, drugs, mental illness, substance abuse, and profanity. You have been warn...
