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A Chapter by Nari

 

 

 

"Elaine! Get the f**k up your mother has something to discuss with you !!!." My father yelled drunkily.

I wonder what they want now. I slowly get up from my crappy half broken bed. It'll piss them off that im being so slow but I really couldnt care less.

When i finally got downstairs my mother was sitting on the pink worn out chair in the middle of our s****y looking living room, looking.. well angry.

"Sit down Elaine." She said sternly.

Oh s**t did she find out about what happened last weekend? I sat down slowly giving her a 'what the hell' look.

She sighed heavily as my younger brother stormed out of the house.

"Your father and I have disscussed it, and we're getting a divorce."

Oh s**t! Oh s**t! Oh s**t! Pleaaaaaaaaaase don't make me go with that a*****e..!!!

"Of course you're 17 you have the choice to stay with me ..... or your father." She said the last part icily.

YESSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Well I -----" I began

"Im moving to Florida Elaine." She interupted.

Florida. I do NOT want to move to Florida. Father or Florida, Florida or father....hmmmmm.

" I know its a rush but.. im leaving tomorrow night. "

"I .... want to go with you." I blurted.

I wonder who Blaize will go with...Likely not father.

"What about Blaize?" I questioned.

"He also has the choice." My mother replied.

Blaize is my younger brother. He's 16 but sometimes I swear he is like 20. I love him to death...but lately he has changed. He's been ignoring me and s**t like that. Maybe they told him first and he thought I wouldn't go with him and Mom.

"I'm not going to be the one to tell your father."

I knew it... b***h.

"Fine, I'll tell him. Then I'm going out for a bit." I said icily.

"Kay bye honey." She replied.

 

Here it goes... the last time I talk to my father before I move.

"Im leaving with mother."

I decided to be cold about it.

"You're WHAT?! You are just like your a*****e brother!!!!!." He screamed at me hurling an empty beer bottle at my face.

"HOLY S**T!!! DONT YOU EVER SAY ANYTHING LIKE THAT ABOUT BLAIZE EVER AGAIN!!!!!" I screamed back.

Speak of the devil as I yelled that my beloved brother entered the room.

"ELAINE!!! Oh. My. God. Are you ok?!?" He said frantically.

Then I remembered...The bottle.

I put my hand up to my head to find blood trickling down my face.

"Yeah..," I said a little dazed,"Yeah im fine."

"Elaine go clean yourself up ok love???"

I sighed. Im older. Why does he treat me like im younger?

I left the room anyway. Although..I still listened in.

"What the f**k did you do you her?!?" Blaize screamed at our father.

"You good for nothing kids! Leaving me after all I do for you!!! Nothing but work my a*s off for you!!!"

" We are good for nothing? YOU are the a*****e that wastes our money on alcohol and w****s and s***s so you can live your sick little fantasies!!!!!!!!!!! I DISPISE you! I HATE you! Don't you EVER touch her again!!!!"

Then, Blaize stormed out. I almost followed.. But I knew he would just tell me to go to my room and pack.. so that I did.



© 2009 Nari


Author's Note

Nari
I suck at spelling! Alot is probably wrong ! sorry sorry!

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First of all, thank you for sharing this. I know it's just getting started but I like that there is already something to hold your interest. This story already has so many possibilities ahead. I also like the dialog it gives us a little insight on who the characters are and gives us an understanding of how everyday life in this household is. I hope you continue to develop this story I'm looking forward to seeing how things will play out for the narrator.

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