Ciggarete Smoke >> L.P
Chapter 2
I got back from school and stood by the door. Reina's car was in the driveway. I sighed and discarded my ciggarette but and walked in. "There you are bitch." she says, slapping me for no reason, "Go start on dinner." she says then goes upstairs. I sigh again, putting my back pack on the rack then going to the kitchen to make dinner.
Finally dinner was ready, just in time to, cause Reina came down the stairs, "What did you make?" she says pursing her lips, "Chicken Alfredo." I say, "Make my plate." Reina demands as she goes into the dining room. I sigh in relief as I make her plate and give it to her. "Wine." She rolls her eyes. So I go into the kitchen and get her favorite red wine. I then walk back in and pour her a glass then leaving it in the ice. "Leave my presence." she says but not before making me trip. I blush as she laughs as I go to make my plate but she stops me, "What are you doing?" she asks, "Making myself a plate." I reply, "No, no supper for you today. You dont deserve to eat today." She says, "Up to the attic."
I nod, biting my lip as I go uo to my room.
My stomach growling, I sit in my room. Im so hungry but cant do anything about it. "NYLA MARIE ADAMS." Reina yells for me. Even ow I can hear her slurred words as I make my way downstairs, "Yes Ma'am." She walks over to me and slaps me hard, "You know, you so ugly." She says, "Your a whore and a bitch, you never do anything right." Then she punches my stomach, "How dare you ruin my life." She punches me again and I fall, "I was gonna be a star, a model. But you took away my chances." she says, then kicks me untill I spit blood, "Now Im doing the same to you. Get out of my house." she says going upstairs, "When I wake up you had better not still be here." She says.
I made my way to my room, though I was in so much pain. I packed all of my stuff then left. I walked as far as I could, which was about twelve miles, before I collasped in darkness.
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