The Life Of Maria Stas, chapter 1
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
I turned off the alarm clock as soon as she could get enough energy to get out of bed. I, unlike many other people I know, have the decency to get up and turn off the alarm clock instead of slapping the snooze button. I rolled out of bed and went into my usual morning routine (taking a shower, bushing teeth, washing face ect.).
Maybe I should say a bit about myself before I go on any further. My name is Maria. I have blue eyes with a bit of yellow in them (weird i know). I have to take credit for this..I am the prettest punk girl I know. My hair is inky blue/black with my bangs coming down over my left eye. I dont have alot of chest for someone of 17 but I still think I look nice. But enough about me lets continue the story.
I walked downstairs smelling waffles. I hadn't eaten dinner yesterday, I was asleep; I'm not a whore I just like to sleep. Anyway, as I walked downstairs I could hear loud voices. Like most people I hurried down to see what was wrong.
There, on the floor, was my mom and some guy having sex; they were covered in syrup. Most of you would of run away screaming but I'm different. I stood there frozen in fear and disgust. Disgust because I just saw my mom covered in syrup getting nailed by a stranger. Fear because I was wondering what my dad would think of this.
My dad didnt abuse us but he was strong and there was no doubt he would when he heard about my mom's little stunt. He was a bouncer and the family 'bread winner' so if my mom got kicked out of the house...she would have no money and no place to go.
I stood there until they were finished and they finally noticed me. My mom screamed. The guy look familiar but I couldn't tell who he was because he looked really embarresed and semi-hid his face.
Nothing to do now, I thought, except hope and pray that my dad wouldn't find out out about this.
*Upstairs in my room*
By now I was late for school but i didn't care. I didnt even plan on going to school today.
"Kitten? Can I have a word with you?" My mom asked
"Ya sure mom" I replied
"Kitten I'm sorry about what you saw in the kitchen" My mom said
"Dont worry mom I wasnt scared for life at all" I said in a sarcastic voice
"Listen Maria, I have been meaning to tell you and your father about my relasionship with Bille soon but..he was so irresistable with that gorgeous body of his and his pretty eyes and his HUGE-
"Mom I really dont need to know about this!" I yelled
"Sorry hunnie but believe me when I say I meant to tell you.Thats why he was here this morning and he was making going too make it too! My mom said
"Mom it doesnt matter what you were going to do. Dad is going to be angry he might kick you out of the house and you dont have a place to go! I creid
"Thats what I was going to talk about, me and Billie have been going for a while and he asked me to move in with him. I was going to leave your father anyway. Now please Kit will you meet him hes a really nice guy and hes going to be apart of you life sooner or later"
"Fine.I'll meet him but probably wont like him" I said
I turned off the alarm clock as soon as she could get enough energy to get out of bed. I, unlike many other people I know, have the decency to get up and turn off the alarm clock instead of slapping the snooze button. I rolled out of bed and went into my usual morning routine (taking a shower, bushing teeth, washing face ect.).
Maybe I should say a bit about myself before I go on any further. My name is Maria. I have blue eyes with a bit of yellow in them (weird i know). I have to take credit for this..I am the prettest punk girl I know. My hair is inky blue/black with my bangs coming down over my left eye. I dont have alot of chest for someone of 17 but I still think I look nice. But enough about me lets continue the story.
I walked downstairs smelling waffles. I hadn't eaten dinner yesterday, I was asleep; I'm not a whore I just like to sleep. Anyway, as I walked downstairs I could hear loud voices. Like most people I hurried down to see what was wrong.
There, on the floor, was my mom and some guy having sex; they were covered in syrup. Most of you would of run away screaming but I'm different. I stood there frozen in fear and disgust. Disgust because I just saw my mom covered in syrup getting nailed by a stranger. Fear because I was wondering what my dad would think of this.
My dad didnt abuse us but he was strong and there was no doubt he would when he heard about my mom's little stunt. He was a bouncer and the family 'bread winner' so if my mom got kicked out of the house...she would have no money and no place to go.
I stood there until they were finished and they finally noticed me. My mom screamed. The guy look familiar but I couldn't tell who he was because he looked really embarresed and semi-hid his face.
Nothing to do now, I thought, except hope and pray that my dad wouldn't find out out about this.
*Upstairs in my room*
By now I was late for school but i didn't care. I didnt even plan on going to school today.
"Kitten? Can I have a word with you?" My mom asked
"Ya sure mom" I replied
"Kitten I'm sorry about what you saw in the kitchen" My mom said
"Dont worry mom I wasnt scared for life at all" I said in a sarcastic voice
"Listen Maria, I have been meaning to tell you and your father about my relasionship with Bille soon but..he was so irresistable with that gorgeous body of his and his pretty eyes and his HUGE-
"Mom I really dont need to know about this!" I yelled
"Sorry hunnie but believe me when I say I meant to tell you.Thats why he was here this morning and he was making going too make it too! My mom said
"Mom it doesnt matter what you were going to do. Dad is going to be angry he might kick you out of the house and you dont have a place to go! I creid
"Thats what I was going to talk about, me and Billie have been going for a while and he asked me to move in with him. I was going to leave your father anyway. Now please Kit will you meet him hes a really nice guy and hes going to be apart of you life sooner or later"
"Fine.I'll meet him but probably wont like him" I said
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