Hey guys! If you're reading this, thank you! I've always wanted to write a story so I started writing one like months ago but I ran out of ideas so I deleted it but here I am trying to write a new one again. I honestly don't know what my story is going to be about but then I got the idea to write a Cimorelli fanfic since they are my favorite. Okay, enough. Here's Chapter 1.
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Nicky's POV
"Ahhhhhh!" I heard someone scream.
That scream caused me to wake up. I immediately ran out of my room. I ran down the stairs to find out what's going on. At the living room I found my uncle holding a knife against my grandfather's neck. My grandmother was their too (I call her "mama") she's panicking.
I don't know what I'm going to do. I think my brain stopped for a while. I immediately ran to the kitchen and got some water. I gave it to my grandma, she drank it so she won't pass out cause she normally does when she panics. I put her to my room then called the cops. My uncle is a drug addict. He hurts my grandfather whenever he comes home drunk. Soon the cops came.
"Walk outside with your hands up! We got you surrounded!" One cop yelled.
My uncle did what the cop said. He handcuffed my uncle.
"I'm gonna be back." My uncle said while smirking.
The cops put him in a police car then the other cops went in to check on my grandma.
"Where's your grandmother?" A female cop asked me.
"She's in the room to the right upstairs." I answered.
"Thank you. I'm Skye by the way." Skye the cop said.
"I'm Nicky." I introduced myself.
"We're going to bring your grandma to the police station to ask her some questions. Is it okay if you stay here? We're going to drive your grandma back here after." Skye said.
"It's okay. I'm gonna go tell her." I insisted.
I went to my room to tell my grandma what Skye told me. Skye followed me.
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It's been 2 hours. Grandma's still not back. I'm just here in my room, thinking about everything. I feel like giving up. I'm only 13, I'm too young to experience these. It's so hard living a life like this. My parents are separated, I have 2 step sisters, I got no one who understands me, my uncle's a drug addict, I'm in charge of EVERYTHING in this house, I get picked on in school, there's always a fight going on here, I witnessed someone die when I was 8, etc. I'm just so tired of having this life. I'm a good girl. I didn't do anything to deserve this kind of life.
I felt my cheeks, they're wet. I looked at myself in the mirror. I'm crying. I cry some more until no tears are left. I got my phone then went to twitter.
"I feel like giving up.." I tweeted.
I went to my book shelf then grabbed the box located at the bottom shelf. I opened it then got my white bear. My dad gave it to me when I was a week old. I hugged it very tight then suddenly my phone buzzed. I got a notification from twitter. I checked it then saw Christina Cimorelli quoted my tweet.
"Don't give up sweetie. Life gets rough sometimes but it will get better 😉" Christina said.
"Omg. Thanks mom! I won't! 😊" I replied immediately.
A smile is on my face. My mom aka Christina replied to me and encouraged me not to give up. I was about to put my box back to the shelf when my phone buzzed again. It's Christina. She DMed me!
"Hey sweetie" Christina said
"Hey mom!" I replied.
"Wanna talk about your problem?" She asked.
"Uhm.. Okay mom 😊" I replied.
We talked for an hour until it's time for me to cook.
"Hey mom, sorry but I need to cook our lunch, my grandma and brother's coming home any minute." I said.
"You're 13 and could cook?!" Christina asked.
"Uhm yeah." I replied.
"Cool. Okay, start cooking your lunch. We'll talk again some time this week. 😊"
"Okay mom. Thanks again 😘"
"No problem sweetie. I love you."
"I love you too mom." I replied.
I put my phone in my drawer then my box back to the shelf. I quickly took a shower then headed downstairs to the kitchen. I started cooking.
I set up the table then someone knocked on the door. I opened it then saw it's my brother.
"How's my baby sister?" Christian asked.
"I'm okay." I replied.
Christian hugged me then went straight to his room. He's so busy in school. 19 years old and in first year college. He comes home in the afternoon then goes back to school after lunch.
Minutes later my grandma's back. We ate then I washed the dishes. Christian went back to school then my grandpa decided to stay in the home for the aged.
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Ring ring ring someone's calling. It's an unknown number but I answered it anyways.
"Hello?" - N
"Hi. Christina Cimorelli speaking, is this Nicky Perez?" - C
"Nicky speaking. Wait, did you say Christina Cimorelli?" - N
"Yeah. Hey Nicky. I got your number from your friend Lian. I bumped into her at the mall awhile ago." - C
"Omg. My mom is talking to me! Yeet!" - N
"Calm down sweetie. So.. How are you? Is your grandma home?" - C
"Yes she is. My grandpa left.. He said he wanted to stay at the home for the aged.." - N
"It's okay sweetie. He'll be more happy there. No more fights or anything, plus there are a lot of nurses there, they're going to take good care of him." - C
"I know mom.. I know.. But I'm gonna miss him so much.." - N
"You can visit him anytime. I can even go with you if you want." - C
"Are you serious mom?!" - N
"Yes I am. Just text me whenever you want to visit him." - C
"Thank you mom. Thank you thank you thank you! Okay mom I got to go, I need to cook dinner. Talk again later?" - N
"Hey want me to help you?" - C
"Really?!" - N
"Yeah. I don't have stuff to do. But if you don't mind.. I'm gonna bring Lauren with me." - C
"Sure! Bring Lauren with you." - N
"Text me your address, I'm gonna go tell Lauren. Bye sweetie." - C
"Okay. Bye mom." - N
I ended the call then texted Christina my address then cleaned the house. They're coming in 15 minutes. I quickly took a shower.
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Hey guys! So how's chapter 1? Hope you like it! Gonna be updating soon ^-^