Hope
Chapter 4
Kasey’s P.O.V
I glanced around the train my eyes scanning the different faces of each individual. Where was I going to stay? A man looked at me with an eerie smile, his eyes slowly trailing down my body. Flinching I looked away, avoiding eye contact with anyone else on the train.
‘You’re going to be okay’ I repeated over and over again in my head. Tightening my grip on the pole and grinding my teeth I looked out the window and watched the stations and trees flash past. A man announced the next station, this is my stop. The train came to a stop and the doors slowly opened.
I stepped out taking a leap over the gap and rushing to the nearest vending machine. I was so hungry and right now I hoped that I had enough just for a pack of chips. I stood in front of it looking at all the different choices that this small machine could offer before landing on a salt n vinegar pack.
I licked my lips and pulled out a few coins slowly inserting them into the coin slot and pressing the button, eager for the packet of chips to drop down and ready for me to reach in. The packet dropped and swiftly I grabbed the packet and walked away. The one thing about me and chips is that I always crush them first while they are in the packet, it something that makes me 20 times weirder than I really am.
Opening it I greedily shoved my hand into the chips pulling out a handful and stuffing my face. Pedestrians gave me an odd look as I walked past them but that was something I brushed off as well. I’m free. Nothing can stop me now.
Sally’s P.O.V
“I have to go now” Michael said walking away from me and leaving me confused. Did he not like it? I was getting desperate now. “Please Michael” I croaked chasing after him, down the stairs and to the front door. He reached the door handle and gripped it tightly before looking at me with grim eyes.
“Why now? Why do you want me? Of all times why now? Don’t you have a boyfriend?” he said anger slowly rising in his voice. I gripped the end of my top before walking towards him, licking my lips. I leaned in close to him “You know you want me, I’ve seen it in your eyes ever since I came here” I whispered in his ear. He grimaced and looked down at my chest.
I grinned putting my hand on his chest and placing my lips on his. He responded quickly wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing harder into the kiss. I combed my fingers through his hair. His hands slowly went lower down from waist to legs before lifting me off the ground and pressing me against the wall. Things were getting heated now and I think he knew that too.
He carried me back to his room, kicking the door shut with his foot and lying me down gently, draping his large body against me. He lips left mine and slowly traced down my neck sending goosebumps along my body. I felt him smile against my skin. His hand slowly slid up my top before stopping and looking at me. He furrowed his eyebrows and scanned my face.
“What is it? Why did you stop for?” I growled losing eye contact with him.
“There’s a red mark on your face what is it?” he asked removing his hand from under my top and brushing something on my face. My eyes widened and I squatted his hand away and hopped off the bed. I opened the door and ran out slamming it behind me. He saw it. That fucking scar.
Kasey’s P.O.V
I licked my fingers and chucked the rubbish in the nearby bin. I looked at my watch loosely dangling from my wrist. 5:30pm. When did it get this late? The train can’t have taken that long?! I was on the verge of wanting to scream in frustration. I forgot that I need a bed to sleep on. Because I ain’t sleeping on the freaking street in a box.
A flashing sign with Motel and vacancies caught my attention. I hope I have at least money for one night and then maybe I can get a job that can earn me enough for a super cheap house to rent or I can just stick to a motel until I earn enough to get out. I stepped into the motel, it definitely looked cheap but classy enough for some people to stay in.
I walked towards the counter were a man in a singlet top sat playing on his phone without even looking up. I cleared my throat purposely. He looked up at me. “How ya doin?” was all that came out of his mouth, a deep raspy voice that somewhat smelt like a horrible stench of alcohol mixed with tobacco.
“Uhm how much is it for one night?” I asked politely hoping that maybe he will shorten the price just a little bit.
“42 pounds” he stated before switching a small table fan on and returning to his phone.
“42 pounds?Don’t you think that’s a little too much?” I scoffed hanging tightly to the strap of my bag.
“You ain’t gonna find a cheaper place than this” he grunted. I rolled my eyes, one night Kasey and one day, you will find a job in that time no matter what. A job. It can’t be that hard right? I brought the front of my bag towards me and searched through it to pull out my money and gave it to him. That was practically all of the money I had! Well, I had stolen a few £20 notes from Janet. Anyway, I only had £15 left.
I will find a job in doncaster. I will.
“Do you want room service of a meal?” he mumbled taking the cash and stuffing it in his pocket. All I could do was feel disgusted. “No thank you, I bet the meals here are worse than McDonalds” I said under my breath hoping he wouldn’t hear it.
“So that’s one night, am I right?” he snorted finding spare change in a little tin on his desk.
“Yes one night” I said before grabbing the keys and money from his out stretched hands and walking up a long winding staircase.
I glanced around the train my eyes scanning the different faces of each individual. Where was I going to stay? A man looked at me with an eerie smile, his eyes slowly trailing down my body. Flinching I looked away, avoiding eye contact with anyone else on the train.
‘You’re going to be okay’ I repeated over and over again in my head. Tightening my grip on the pole and grinding my teeth I looked out the window and watched the stations and trees flash past. A man announced the next station, this is my stop. The train came to a stop and the doors slowly opened.
I stepped out taking a leap over the gap and rushing to the nearest vending machine. I was so hungry and right now I hoped that I had enough just for a pack of chips. I stood in front of it looking at all the different choices that this small machine could offer before landing on a salt n vinegar pack.
I licked my lips and pulled out a few coins slowly inserting them into the coin slot and pressing the button, eager for the packet of chips to drop down and ready for me to reach in. The packet dropped and swiftly I grabbed the packet and walked away. The one thing about me and chips is that I always crush them first while they are in the packet, it something that makes me 20 times weirder than I really am.
Opening it I greedily shoved my hand into the chips pulling out a handful and stuffing my face. Pedestrians gave me an odd look as I walked past them but that was something I brushed off as well. I’m free. Nothing can stop me now.
Sally’s P.O.V
“I have to go now” Michael said walking away from me and leaving me confused. Did he not like it? I was getting desperate now. “Please Michael” I croaked chasing after him, down the stairs and to the front door. He reached the door handle and gripped it tightly before looking at me with grim eyes.
“Why now? Why do you want me? Of all times why now? Don’t you have a boyfriend?” he said anger slowly rising in his voice. I gripped the end of my top before walking towards him, licking my lips. I leaned in close to him “You know you want me, I’ve seen it in your eyes ever since I came here” I whispered in his ear. He grimaced and looked down at my chest.
I grinned putting my hand on his chest and placing my lips on his. He responded quickly wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing harder into the kiss. I combed my fingers through his hair. His hands slowly went lower down from waist to legs before lifting me off the ground and pressing me against the wall. Things were getting heated now and I think he knew that too.
He carried me back to his room, kicking the door shut with his foot and lying me down gently, draping his large body against me. He lips left mine and slowly traced down my neck sending goosebumps along my body. I felt him smile against my skin. His hand slowly slid up my top before stopping and looking at me. He furrowed his eyebrows and scanned my face.
“What is it? Why did you stop for?” I growled losing eye contact with him.
“There’s a red mark on your face what is it?” he asked removing his hand from under my top and brushing something on my face. My eyes widened and I squatted his hand away and hopped off the bed. I opened the door and ran out slamming it behind me. He saw it. That fucking scar.
Kasey’s P.O.V
I licked my fingers and chucked the rubbish in the nearby bin. I looked at my watch loosely dangling from my wrist. 5:30pm. When did it get this late? The train can’t have taken that long?! I was on the verge of wanting to scream in frustration. I forgot that I need a bed to sleep on. Because I ain’t sleeping on the freaking street in a box.
A flashing sign with Motel and vacancies caught my attention. I hope I have at least money for one night and then maybe I can get a job that can earn me enough for a super cheap house to rent or I can just stick to a motel until I earn enough to get out. I stepped into the motel, it definitely looked cheap but classy enough for some people to stay in.
I walked towards the counter were a man in a singlet top sat playing on his phone without even looking up. I cleared my throat purposely. He looked up at me. “How ya doin?” was all that came out of his mouth, a deep raspy voice that somewhat smelt like a horrible stench of alcohol mixed with tobacco.
“Uhm how much is it for one night?” I asked politely hoping that maybe he will shorten the price just a little bit.
“42 pounds” he stated before switching a small table fan on and returning to his phone.
“42 pounds?Don’t you think that’s a little too much?” I scoffed hanging tightly to the strap of my bag.
“You ain’t gonna find a cheaper place than this” he grunted. I rolled my eyes, one night Kasey and one day, you will find a job in that time no matter what. A job. It can’t be that hard right? I brought the front of my bag towards me and searched through it to pull out my money and gave it to him. That was practically all of the money I had! Well, I had stolen a few £20 notes from Janet. Anyway, I only had £15 left.
I will find a job in doncaster. I will.
“Do you want room service of a meal?” he mumbled taking the cash and stuffing it in his pocket. All I could do was feel disgusted. “No thank you, I bet the meals here are worse than McDonalds” I said under my breath hoping he wouldn’t hear it.
“So that’s one night, am I right?” he snorted finding spare change in a little tin on his desk.
“Yes one night” I said before grabbing the keys and money from his out stretched hands and walking up a long winding staircase.
Notes
Hi there!Well I'm Alora (co-author a.k.a BubblyChocolateMilk) and here to present to you chappie 4! I feel super duper honoured to be a part of writing this story (thank youuuu lozzahi!) and well....getting to say stuff in author notes mwagagaga xD I love food, which is one thing about me but in the end makes up me and you can read my profile on my account sooo yah. I luff choooo lozzahi <3
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12/30/13