I walked inside my front door.
Nobody was home so I went straight to my room.
My bed was looking so good so I laid down and fell asleep.
I was awoken by my dad slapping me.
Hard. I quickly stood up.
He was holding an apple.
"Start cleaning up my business friend and his kid are coming over in 30 and get dressed you look like shit." he said throwing his half eaten apple at me.
Wait. Jack and his friends are coming today too.
My room was already clean so I quickly cleaned downstairs.
I put on my fanciest outfit which was a white laced long sleeve crop with jeans and flats.
Then I curled my hair again.
The door bell rang and dad said "wtf are you looking at stupid answer the door." He yelled.
I opened the door and was face to face with Nick.
We both had shocked looks on our faces.
My dad pushed past me to let them in.
"Hey Walter" my dad said.
"Hi you must be Walter and Nick." my mom said walking in and shaking their hands.
"And this is my daughter Naveah." I smiled and did a small wave at the dad (not nick).
"This is my son Nick." Walter said.
Nick did an innocent smile and shook their hands.
I rolled my eyes. We made eye contact and I glared at him.
Good thing no one noticed or I would be in big trouble later.
I didn't have to stay so I went upstairs to my room.
I shivered at the thought of him knowing where I live, now he's probably gonna come to my house and bully me.
A couple minutes later someone barged into my room.
It was Nick. I sat up on my bed and stared at him.
"What" I said in gritted teeth.
"Don't you dare say any- its not like he would care anyways." I said cutting him off.
"What do you mean" he asked.
"Nevermind" i said.
"Also you better hope i'm not pregnant after what you and your friends did to me." I said.
He was going to say something but I said "Leave before I tell your dad."
He left in a hurry. I laid back down and cried.
My mom called my name so I went downstairs to see what she wanted.
My mom wasn't like my dad she was nice to me when she wasn't drinking, but I still hated her.
She watched me crying for her when my dad was beating me sometimes she even held me down. ( mama i luv u pop holdin it down.... sorry).
"Yea" I said. "Your dad and I are going out to dinner with Walter and Nick already left."
She said opening the front door.
"Thank you jesus" I muttered to myself.
"Okay bye" I said.
"Oh jack and his friends are gonna be here in 10." She said.