The Bad Boy Saved Me

The Bad Boy Saved Me

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Nina Sarp By NinaSarp Updated Jul 02, 2014

"Emily! Get your ass over here!"

Shit. Shit shit shit. My dad is in one of those moods again. Ever since the accident, he's had severe mood swings. Scary ones, at that.

"Yes dad?" I yell back causiously. I start walking towards the kitchen where I suppose he is. He's probably drinking his own body weight in tequila, liquor, and beer, as usual.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?" He's slurring his words as he walks over and grabs my black hair, pulling me towards him. I wince at the pain, but don't try fighting back. Last time I did that, it didn't end well. He glares at me with his deep sky blue eyes. I glare back with my matching eyes.

"Dad, please let me go." I ask innocently, "I was just heading over to Haley's house to study for the big algebra test we have tomorrow." He lets me go and continues staring at me while taking a swig out of his 5th bottle of beer. I only have 3 friends, Haley, Kayla, and Mindy,  but we are all really close.

"Fine! Get the hell out then!" An...

  • depression
  • heartbreak
  • highschool
  • selfharm
  • teen-