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Adrianna's P.O.V.
After talking for hours at the empty diner, a short gal comes our way to our table.
''Hello there, we will be closing in about ten minutes folks.''
''We'll be out of here, thanks.'' Niall says as she walks away.
I take a look on my phone to find many missed calls from my mom and critical messages from my father.
''Sorry Niall, I have to go now.''
''Is something wrong?" he asks, as we leave the restaurant.
''It's my parents. They're pissed.''
''What for?"
''Never mind.'' I sigh.
If only he knew what hell they put me through. constant lectures, my dad is a fucking drunk.
'You're sure you're okay?"
he looks at me with his sympathetic eyes.
''Yeah I'm fine. Thanks for tonight.''
''And, that corny letter.'' I add.
''Yeah it was fun.'' he pulls into my drive way.
''And writing that letter.'' He giggles.
''Okay you dork." I smile while playfully punching him.
''I'll see you again. Wait for the ice cream truck.'' he smiles with a smirk.
I roll my eyes and he leans in and sweetly kisses me.
It was the best dream I've had, but real.
Sadly the dream ends and next thing I see is my dad.
He comes rushing out of the house, with that same killer look he gets when drunk.
He comes running to Niall's car and gives me the most horrifying look.
''What in the hell did you think you were doing!?" I quickly get out of the car.
''Dad, please. let me explain!" I shout desperately in an attempt to save myself.
''I saw what you were doing! Making out with some boy you slutt!"
Oh no.
Then Niall makes way out of his car, I assume to defend me.
"Sir, she wasn't doing anything wrong."
''It's past ten and I will not have a slut for a daughter!"
''But dad-''
''Her friend ditched her and I gave her a ride, so that she didn't have to walk.'' Niall interrupts.
''Go! Leave!" my father screams at him.
''I'll see you later!" Niall shouts and quickly jumps into his car.
''No you won't!" my father shouts as Niall leaves our street, then turns around to face me.
''Father, I'm sorry but-''
He angrily slaps me across my cheek.
''You're a disappointment! When are you going to grow up and act more responsible!"
''Dad! I'm almost 18! I'm trying to grow up but you never let me!"
I shout with a cry.
He's the one who needs to grow up and be more responsible.
He's the drunk who cheats on my mom and abuses my sister and I.
My mom just lets it go and never does a thing about it.
She doesn't care about us and is a total bitch.
''Get inside! you're in big ass trouble young lady!"
I hurry inside and wait to hear what my soon punishment will be.
He gets inside, grabs a beer bottle, and heads my way.
''You promised you would stop drinking so much!" I shout with hot tears.
''Quit with your big sass mouth! Shut the hell up before you make things worse!"
Before I get beat worse. By him and his damn anger.
''You will not be seeing boys until you are older! And you're way past you're curfew!"
He acts like I'm twelve and I'm only ten minutes past my curfew.
I knew I should've gotten that job, so I could leave his abuse.
For good.
''At least I don't get drunk and take it out on everyone! At least I don't go and sleep around with strangers! At least!-''
I get cut off when my sister comes running in here, panic in her eyes.
''What's going on? Daddy please don't hurt her!" she begins to cry, which broke my heart.
''You've got a whore for a sister and you will be just like her!''
Then, he slaps her.
She falls onto the hard floor and cries even harder from the pain.
As I go over to her, to hold her, my dad grabs me by by hair and pulls me back.
When he lets go, he punches my nose, then starts to choke me.
Finally my mother comes out from her bedroom and pulls him off of me.
''Mom, please help us. For once!" I shout hoping she would.
''Steven! This is too much! Go to bed before you create more damage.''
She whines and ends it calmly.
As I start to catch my breath, I run up to my room and slam the door.
I lock it and grab my green suit case from my closet.
I grab my pill bottles, some clothes, and that cute letter Niall wrote me, and throw them in there and zip my suit case.
I need to leave as quickly as possible and bring my sister.
I head to my sister's room quietly and open her door to find her asleep.
I tip toe to her bed and gently wake her. it makes me sick to see all the bruises on her little body.
''I sleepy sis.'' she yawns.
''I know sweety, but we have to leave. Okay?"
''Where we going?" she asks, while I grab a few thing of her stuff she'll need.
''I don't know yet, but be as quiet as you can when we leave.''
''Yeah, so mommy and daddy don't wake up?"
''Exactly, now let's go.'' I say and pick her up, leaving the room with our stuff.
I let go of her when we reach the stairs and we head down carefully.
When we reach the door, I realize I forgot my can keys that are in the kitchen.
I run quickly and grab them off the counter where I last left them and manage to make it out the front door, with no more obstacles.
We hop in my car and I start it, hoping I didn't forget anything.
I think for a minute, and see that I have all I need and start to drive off.
''Sissy! Wait!" my sister shouts and I stop the car.
''What? are you okay?" I look at her.
''I forgot my blanket!'' she begins to cry.
Oh great.
''It's okay, we'll get you a new one.'' I say, hoping she'll agree.
''No! I want my blanket!" she starts throwing a tantrum.
''Okay, we'll go back tomorrow and get it.'' I say, hoping she'll now finally agree.
''Fine! '' She shouts and cries some more.
''It'll be okay sis, we'll find some place to go.'' I say, to comfort her.
I hope it's true, I can't live in that house any longer. Neither can she.
End of chapter. It may have been short but I've had writer's block. hahaha:-)
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