Chapter two (finally)
Todays the day I'm gonna hug Dahvie. Words can not describe just how excited I am. But then something hit me...
“Hey mom...?” I said timid.
“What sweety?” she said half annoyed. Crap..
“Can I go to Warped Tour with Cheyenne?” I said in a rush.
“No.” she deadpanned. Immediately tears filled my eyes. It may sound childish,but I'm not about to throw a fit.
“O-okay..” I said fighting tears. I walked away calmly,but as soon as I was out of her sight I sprinted to my room as fast as I could. Letting the tears fall,I turned on my iPod and put it on shuffle for Botdf. I Hope You Choke started playing and I half smiled. Overly-dramaticly suits this situation. I heard my dad's car pull in and froze. If he was home,there would be fighting and arguing. I hate it so much. I hate HIM so much. I hope hes not too upset...if he is..I'm screwed. I heard the door slam,and thought of the pros and cons of jumping out the window and running to Chey's. Pros: No arguing,no abuse,no cutting. Cons:Possible broken limbs, what happens when I get home,making it worse for mom. ...I think I'll just tough it out and stay. “JEWELY NICOLE!!” I jumped at the anger and venom dripping off his words. Damn it...”OPEN THIS GOD DAMN DOOR!! NOW!!!!” I slowly got up and opened the door. As soon as I did I felt a fist against my cheek. Three more blows to the face,and it went black.
DUN DUN DUN~. Cliffy..sorta. :) Don't give up on this story if you were reading it for Dahive. He comes in soon. As does Jayy and Sally. So..vote,comment,fan. Pretty please. <3 Ty so much for reading. :)
