Chapter 1
Why do I bother with love? I’m 18 for crying out loud! I still can’t keep a boy in my pocket, if you didn’t know I just got booted out of my boyfriend’s house ‘cos apparently I’ve been sleeping around. Yeah right, so it’s raining hard right now and I have nowhere to go. “Omega? Is that you?” my mum called.
“No please, mum, go away!” I responded. She stopped and carried on, typical mother. She eventually arrived and sat next to me.
“Why aren’t you with Kyle? Why are you out in the rain? Why…” she stuttered and stopped talking, obviously realizing what had happened. “Oh Omega. Not again. I told you not to go round and do it. I don’t care if you need the money.” My face hardened and I infuriated as she carried on talking.
“No! I didn’t do that! It’s not me doing that, I haven’t! No he accused me of doing that and dumped me! He said ‘Spencer told me everything about you and how you are always sleeping with others.’ And…and…” Mum put her arm around me in comfort but there was a little anger in her veins.
“Now darling, don’t get het up but it is only your fault. Come on let’s get you home and we can speak like adults.” There was a strange comfort in her voice and I was cold anyway, so I did as I was told. When we where back, my step father was waiting for us.
“Oh Omega! What happened? You poor thing!” He exclaimed and put his arms around me. I shrugged him off in disgust. I never liked Heith; he was always wearing typical chavy stuff.
“Um…mum will explain.” I muttered under my breath. She spoke and her eyes started to close.
“Go to bed dear.” Heith said and as I sat down on the sofa he said. “You know its 3:00 in the morning? Your mother woke up ‘cos you phone was ringing. She went to turn it off and you where gone.” She must have guessed I was with Kyle.