Obsession, chapter 2

As she sat there thinking 'Am I ever going to see him again' a flashback cam einto her mind. She doesn't know why, but it just did, somehow. I twas that one night when she officially started to hate her mom.

Kirsten was just sitting on her computer, as always, minding her own business, listening to her parents fight. When her mom came up to her room she started screaming at Kirsten for no fucking reason.

"Get off the computer! How many hours have you been on that thing! I mean come on!" screamed her mom.

"Ok, sorry," Kirsten said innocently.

"You have to do something other than sit on the computer all damn summer!"

"Jeez! What did i do?! I didn't do anything! Don't take your damn anger out on me just because you and dad are fighting again! Don't talk to me! What did I do???" Kirsten angrilly screamed back as she slammed the door in her others face. Her mother slammed the door open and yelled,

"What the fuck was all that?" Her mother grabbed her wrist and threw her up against the wall. "Don't you ever slam that fucking door in my fucking face again or you won't have that damn door to slam! If you yell at me one more time you wont have your stupid compooper, your door OR your room! You'll be sharing a room with Krystal!" and that was that. That was the day that Kirsten officially started hating her mom.

She slid off the swing and buried herself in the sand. That was the worst night of her life. The flashback just kept replaying itself in her mind uncontrollably without a stop button. Her tears were the same as well. They just kept streaming down her face . She couldn't control them. She eventually cried herself to sleep.

The bright sun woke Kirsten up. It burned her eyes. She got up and walked to the bench, redid her makeup since it was all messed up from crying and sleeping, put the bag over her shoulder, pulled the hood of her volcom hoodie over her head out her hands in her pocket and started walking down the street. She was totally fascinated by guitars, but since her dad was a bitch and her mom was too busy looking after Kevin to give a rats ass about her needs, she was never able to get one. When she saw that cute little guitar shop on her search for happiness, her eyes lit up and she just had to go in.

All of the guitars were so beautiful, glistening with glittery beauty. She was in her own little world now, surrounded by gorgeous, glistening guitars. She was suddenly interupted from her fantasy when she heard a guitar playing. Whoever was playing that guitar was outstanding!

She looked around the shop until she found out where that fantabulous sound was coming from. This dude was awsome! he opened his eyes ans almost instantly she recognized those eyes.

"Hey you!" he said with a smilethat seemed to light up the whole room.

"Uh,uh, um, sorry...what?" was all that Kirsten was able to say. She was stuck in that trance again looking into his eyes, but this time she was able to figure out the color of his eyes.

"Did I stutter like you? I said hey!" he said as he let out a little laugh.

"Oh! Riiiiight. Sorry. Hey. uhheheheh." Kirsten said nervoulsly.

He got up and took her by the wrist and started to take her somehwere. Somehwere he thought was special.