Turn back the clock

Chapter 3

Time to come clean
Mothers POV
She went back I now it no more closet time for her I swear by the way she pounds on her door in her closet there would already be a crack " I know you went back!" " I didn't " she hisses " you will not take that tone with me!" I shout the living room is silent for minutes for a while  she glares at me is the only time I break the silence
" go to your room" " better than in here" she hisses under her breath
I smack her ass as she walks by and hiss " watch your mouth" she moans in pain when I slap her upside the head " TO BED STRAIT AWAY NO DINNER" scream as I loose my patients " learn to treat people with respect"
Rebecca's P.O.V
I nudge my head and slam the door behind me as if I know there will be a holler coming from behind me I hear loud stomps coming to the stairs and she bursts in my room and yells " your gonna break the door!!!"  I know for a fact that she won't hit me again cause then I will have the right to call child abuse and go live with my dad he doesn't  know though and that would make things extremely awkward and confusing and judging how my mom ended up he won't be much of a walk in the park either if you know what I mean?  This is risky but I wipe out my phone and  call Brian oh did I not mention he punched his number in so we could hang out but this is no after school activity I am running away I have had enough of this shit good thing he is on speed dial " ugh!" I scream trying to be quiet when my knees give out  in seconds a am squirming everywhere  and I see my phone I must have pressed a button and it's calling Pizza Hut what the he- I am cut of by a cloud of mist and I surrounded by it in seconds my comfy bed and nice rug disappear and the girl in the long brown hair and big green eyes is thrown back into a different century and finish my curse in the 30's in Paris on the top of the Effie tower what the hell I finally get to call by this time my mother would have heard a thump and rushed upstairs to see my phone on the ground a man from Pizza Hut asking repeatedly who was there she must have thought I was calling there cause I had no supper  Jesus I say as a rushed tourist women who almost knocked me off the top "excuse me" I say to nothing  as the women disappears this is getting out of control and I know this cause in seconds my knees give out and I am back on my rug my mother Tracey's grey eyes staining at me in disapproval
A/n I have made it to a third or fourth chapter so far I hope there is no hate comments and that you guys have had enough reading in the past few chapters and if you really like this I am in a serous case of righters block and really need ideas so maybe you guys can comment and then you will get to decide what kind of chapter you will read next! Xoxoxo xoxoxo Ella