^^^^ _____That is Eimee_____^^^^
{Story idea inspired by thebreakfastclub make sure to go check out her stories!}
I crouched down, making sure I wasn't heard. My boots strained to squeak against the old wood, but I knew better, if I made a noise, I was through. Shifting my weight to my thighs, I lowered my heels to the ground I couldn't see well but even so, the golden glow of the room kept the situation illuminated. I didn't have long, I was aware of every blink I was wasting time, the time I really needed.
I was scared to breathe, scared that even though I was hiding the beating of my chest was giving me away. I tried to breathe slower, my mouth hanging open, anything to slow the hammering in my chest. Sliding my fingers over the wood in front of me I rested my forehead on the table's side, right where my eye could take in the view. It was silent here, all was still except for my heart. Just as I began to shift my weight back unto the soles of my feet, echoes of heavy booted footsteps sounded the room. My foot slid across the floor, making a sound I knew I would regret. It was just a matter of when...
To be continued......
A/N - Sorry so short, but right now I am in a rush I promise the next chapter will be longer.
SIKE!!!!!!! hehe, read on!
It was just a matter of when a middle-aged woman appeared with a whip.
Hey, mum you know I love you right? I say with a shaky voice. Stop with all this bullcrap if you love me you would have known the number 1 rule. M.O.M; If you are wondering what that means it means Must Obey Me. I know cringy but welcome to my world.
I was so caught up in my thoughts I didn't even notice my Uncle Jim enter the basement. What did she do this time he asked. Well, my mum began she flunked 5 of her classes, Stacy said she kissed Vannessa's boyfriend, and she put 23 push pins on her teacher's chair.
(I flinched while writing this part)
Woah hold up there I started to say. First of all, I kissed Vannessa's boyfriend because Demi dared me too, second, the teachers hate me that's why I have failing classes, and to end it all I pranked the teacher because she gave unfair grades-
DOESN'T MEAN YOU DO IT she screamed.
YES, IT DOES, I yelled back.
NO, IT DOESN'T!!!
YES, IT DOES!!!!
NO, IT DOESN'T!!!!
YES, IT DOE-
SHUT-UP!!!!! roared Uncle Jim.
Eimee go to your room!
But-
But what
Nothing I said quietly, I'm going to go now.
All I knew was I need a way out.
