A Runaway and Teen, chapter 4

I felt so warm here, so welcome and loved. I still think is it worth leaving my mother to live here? YES!

Ring!

"Hello?" I asked answering my cellphone

"Mom....no...stop! NO! I'M NEVER COMING BACK." I yelled as everyone watched me crying on the phone

"NO MOM! YOU GO BACK TO YOUR DRUGS, BOOZE AND SHIT THAT YOU LOVE MORE THAN ME!" I roared no longer crying

"I'm happy here........no....I hate you so shut up!" I felt so much hatred as she started to call me a slut, runaway drop out good for nothing bitch

"Mom....at least I'm getting a job to pay off anything I need to unlike you who just sits around selling your body! FUCK YOU!" I screamed hanging up

Everyone stared at me. I quickly ran to the bathroom to fix my eyeliner. I heard a knock at the door.

"Is everything okay?" asked Billie through the door

I opened the door and threw my arms around him. I didn't cry but I was really upset. He held onto me.

"My mom wants me to go back, I'm not going back. I hate her. I'm going to get a job and pay your mom rent." I said looking up to him

"Why? You don't have to....I have many rooms that are free. You could stay here..Tre's house leaked so um..you have a friend here with you." said Billie smiling.

I smiled back and mouthed thank you. I was a fourteen your old girl that had no where to go. Sure it may seem like a young age to run away but I am tough, I cannot stand shit like my mother who drinks and does drugs then gets high and sells her body for money. I am ever so thankful.

"Mom!" called Billie down the hallway "Were going to pick Julia's stuff up, shes living with me!"

We got into the car and drove to Ollie's..............
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