
Love Crushed
Home situation
Sky's POV
As I wake up from my nights sleep and look around my empty room that consists of my bed, an old broken desk, and a dresser and the drawers don't even close I can here my dad yelling at the phone, I don't even really care what the call is about because I don really care about my dad.
When I was born mom and dad had me by accident and my dad wanted an abortion, but my mom refused. After my birth my dad started drinking a lot and gambling. Once I got to be five he started hitting my mom and I, but it wasn't a punishment. My mom must have not liked me because when I was 10 they got in a divorce and I never saw her again. My dad had full custody over me. The night after all the divorce stuff was done he was yelling at me like it was my fault. I was 14 when all the stuff was finally finish and bruises and cuts all over my body.
I rolled over on my left side facing the wall because my right side had bruises and a cut from a couple of days ago when my dad got mad at me from coming home from work late and not bringing dinner back. I searched around with my hand for my iPhone that I pay my self because my dad won't buy me a phone. I got a black eye from that conversation. I opened up Instagram and noticed One Direction had commented on one of my pictures saying to call them, that I had won! In my head I though I didn't enter any contest, but I dialed the number any way. It didn't even ring once when ZAYN MALIK picked up the phone.
"Vas Happnen' "
"Umm well I'm Sky Mitchell and umm One direction commented on my picture saying I won something, but-"
"SKY!! Hey lads get your asses over here our winner called us for her prize!"
"But-"
"We all know you didn't enter we were just looking through random Instagrams and you looked like you could need something nice done for you."
" But you don't even know me."
" So you seem like a trust worthy person. Come to Starbucks after work on Friday August 16, 2013. The lads and I will pick you up from your work and bring you to Starbucks and drive you home so you won't get in trouble."
" Ok. Wait! How do you know where I work?!!"
" Instagram"
" so you know I have 3 part time jobs?! Which won do you know to pick me up fro mom Friday?!"
"At Fullerton downtown middle school at 3:00."
"Umm ok... That's a little creepy, but ok."
" if anything comes up just call this number. O and delete this number from your post on Instagram. Thanks love see you Friday."
And he hangs up. I can't believe what just happened!
As I wake up from my nights sleep and look around my empty room that consists of my bed, an old broken desk, and a dresser and the drawers don't even close I can here my dad yelling at the phone, I don't even really care what the call is about because I don really care about my dad.
When I was born mom and dad had me by accident and my dad wanted an abortion, but my mom refused. After my birth my dad started drinking a lot and gambling. Once I got to be five he started hitting my mom and I, but it wasn't a punishment. My mom must have not liked me because when I was 10 they got in a divorce and I never saw her again. My dad had full custody over me. The night after all the divorce stuff was done he was yelling at me like it was my fault. I was 14 when all the stuff was finally finish and bruises and cuts all over my body.
I rolled over on my left side facing the wall because my right side had bruises and a cut from a couple of days ago when my dad got mad at me from coming home from work late and not bringing dinner back. I searched around with my hand for my iPhone that I pay my self because my dad won't buy me a phone. I got a black eye from that conversation. I opened up Instagram and noticed One Direction had commented on one of my pictures saying to call them, that I had won! In my head I though I didn't enter any contest, but I dialed the number any way. It didn't even ring once when ZAYN MALIK picked up the phone.
"Vas Happnen' "
"Umm well I'm Sky Mitchell and umm One direction commented on my picture saying I won something, but-"
"SKY!! Hey lads get your asses over here our winner called us for her prize!"
"But-"
"We all know you didn't enter we were just looking through random Instagrams and you looked like you could need something nice done for you."
" But you don't even know me."
" So you seem like a trust worthy person. Come to Starbucks after work on Friday August 16, 2013. The lads and I will pick you up from your work and bring you to Starbucks and drive you home so you won't get in trouble."
" Ok. Wait! How do you know where I work?!!"
" Instagram"
" so you know I have 3 part time jobs?! Which won do you know to pick me up fro mom Friday?!"
"At Fullerton downtown middle school at 3:00."
"Umm ok... That's a little creepy, but ok."
" if anything comes up just call this number. O and delete this number from your post on Instagram. Thanks love see you Friday."
And he hangs up. I can't believe what just happened!
I read!
1/20/14