Living with him

Chapter one

Storie's POV
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
Jesus why do I have to be up so early I get up go into my bathroom jump into the shower get out blow dry than straighten my long dark brown hair I go out put on some shorts an a t-shirt and natural make up on
Oh let me tell you a little bout myself
I'm Storie Paige my name is the only thing my so called mother did right I live with the woman I'm suppose to call mom but she is more worried about guys than me I'm 17 jr in high school my dad left when I was twelve cause he cheated and she caught him I don't like being told what to do I have no filter I say what's on my mind but I know respect I do what I want and the woman that birthed me has no say
"Storie" she yelled
Speak of the devil
I walk down stairs to see her standing in the kitchen with a new guy
"What's this guy number eight this month"i ask smirking
"Just sit down I have to talk to you"she says crossing her arm
"He's a bit young for don't you thing?"i ask laughing while sitting down
"Do you know how to listen"the guy asked
"Do you know how to min you own damn business"I ask smiling
"Storie"the woman from satan snapped
"What"i asked back in a bored tone
"We called you down here to talk to you"she said
"Oh god your not pregnant are you I can't have a spawn of satan running around"i said putting my hand on my forehead
"No"she growled
"I can't handle you any more you will be living with your fathers friend in the next town over"she says taking a breath
"You can handle me you don't even take care of me only time I see you is when your taking a new guy up to your room or when you leave to go clubbing and you can't handle me"i yell
"You always disrespect me and never listen I am your mother for god sakes"she says
"Your anything but my mother when's the last time you said you love me or wen gave me a hug"i scream
"You don't even know how old i am what grade am I in"i ask yelling
"None of that is in concern right now I can't handle you he will be by tomorrow to pick you up"she says leaning into that guy like she can't stand on her own
"burn in hell bitch"i spat out and walk upstairs to pack my stuff about an hour later I have my room packed up and go downstairs to get my stuff down there they are in the living room watching movies on Netflix from my play station I bought when I had a job before I got fired that's another story I walk over and in plug it and put it one bag I had
"Hey what the hell are you doing"she yells
"It's mine I bought it and these movies"i say grabbing that stacks of movies from the shelf I go through get the rest of my stuff I take it all up stairs lock my door than grab my car keys and walk down stairs I open the front door about to walk out
"Where you going"she asked
"When it becomes your concern I'll let you know"i tell her smirking
"I'm your mother"she says crossing her arms
"What mother gives their kid up just to fuck some guys"i laugh slamming the door I walk over to my Ford Focus my grandma bought for me before she passed and get in put my sunglasses on roll my window down turn my music up and pull out I see satan herself and her new fuck buddy standing on the porch I look at them flip them off than drive off.