torrid mind
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okay so here is my story... his one i actully did write.. so ummm yha here it is....
SPUN
Sitting on the floor ageist my bed I heard yelling from outside and moved to the window to see what it was about this time. It was something different.
“YOUR ****ING DRUG ADDICTS!†my moms best friend Christa was yelling at them in the back yard
“Christa get off my property!†my step dad John yelled
“Who would you rather talk to John? Me or the cops?â€
“get the hell away from here†said john
I knew she was right... they had problems.. I didn’t want to realize it.. I love my mommy to much... John could have died for all I cared but my mommy needed me. And I needed her.
I walked out of my room, the only clean place in the house, and past my little sister who was watching tv to the kitchen. There were used syringes and burnt spoons everywhere. I got a cup and went to get some water.. It didn’t turn on..
Shit.. I thought to myself, I forgot to tell them to pay the water bill..
“That’s it!†I heard from the back yard “you want me out?! Fine im leaving!â€
She stormed through the house and out the door John following her. The second she drove away he got on the phone and was back to yelling.
“ you need to keep your girlfriend on a ****ing leash!!! no! I don’t care she has no ****ing right!â€
I went back to my room to read some more
two hours later there was a knock on the door. I went to get it was a old man with a very big nose and a shinny forehead.
“Hello I got a call saying that there may be some problems here, im from the department of child safety here to speak with a John and April Stamâ€
I told him to please hold on just a moment and ran to get my mom. When they heard both of them looked very scared and my mom told me to get Brooke, my little sister, and go to my room.
There was more talking and soon the same man came in and wanted to talk to me. My mommy was behind him motioning to me not to tell him anything, and I didn’t. He told me what was going on, but he lied at some parts, and said a lady was going to come and take pictures of our house. She came and took the pictures of the dirty things in our house, never the clean, even when she came into my room I swear she was looking for dirty things. She didn’t find much so she took a picture of my unmade bed and desk, the only even remotely dirty things in my room.
The questioning and pictures seemed to drag on forever till he called the cops. They put John in handcuffs and he was sitting on a chair talking to Brooke. It was all such a blur but they let him out of the handcuffs but my mommy told us to go pack our things. She was crying now but she didn’t want us to see. She walked around helping us pack our things. She told me not to tell the man anything and that she would see us very soon. We put our things into the back of the mans truck and got in. On the way to wherever we were going he kept asking me questions like “have you ever seen them put a belt around there arm or anything like that?†I just stared out the window and shook my head no.
Sone we got to a big house. We went in and there was a old couple there. The house smelled a little funny and there was a lot of old stuff everywhere. We sat in the den and he talked to them. Then they showed us to our room.
That week was also such a blur.. It was around Christmas but it all went so fast I hardly member anything about being there. I think I was trying to forget. I remember the last morning I was supposed to be there. They said from school I could walk back home. I was in no ruch so I went over to Rickies’ apartment like I always did. We sat around and watched Dragon Ball Z and Sailor Moon. Those were the only times I was happy, sitting around with him after school nothing to do. He made me forget everything. When I was with him there were no problems. It got to be around 6:30 and his mom asked me if I wanted to stay for dinner but I said no I had to get home. I got there and the door was locked and there was a paper towel on the small window in it so I went around the back. My mommy was sleeping on the couch looking especially wasted. I woke her up and she smiled then went back to sleep. The house was clean but almost all of our things were missing. Things disappeared a lot from our house.
I went into my room and read.
To be continued.. Tomorrow!
SPUN
Sitting on the floor ageist my bed I heard yelling from outside and moved to the window to see what it was about this time. It was something different.
“YOUR ****ING DRUG ADDICTS!†my moms best friend Christa was yelling at them in the back yard
“Christa get off my property!†my step dad John yelled
“Who would you rather talk to John? Me or the cops?â€
“get the hell away from here†said john
I knew she was right... they had problems.. I didn’t want to realize it.. I love my mommy to much... John could have died for all I cared but my mommy needed me. And I needed her.
I walked out of my room, the only clean place in the house, and past my little sister who was watching tv to the kitchen. There were used syringes and burnt spoons everywhere. I got a cup and went to get some water.. It didn’t turn on..
Shit.. I thought to myself, I forgot to tell them to pay the water bill..
“That’s it!†I heard from the back yard “you want me out?! Fine im leaving!â€
She stormed through the house and out the door John following her. The second she drove away he got on the phone and was back to yelling.
“ you need to keep your girlfriend on a ****ing leash!!! no! I don’t care she has no ****ing right!â€
I went back to my room to read some more
two hours later there was a knock on the door. I went to get it was a old man with a very big nose and a shinny forehead.
“Hello I got a call saying that there may be some problems here, im from the department of child safety here to speak with a John and April Stamâ€
I told him to please hold on just a moment and ran to get my mom. When they heard both of them looked very scared and my mom told me to get Brooke, my little sister, and go to my room.
There was more talking and soon the same man came in and wanted to talk to me. My mommy was behind him motioning to me not to tell him anything, and I didn’t. He told me what was going on, but he lied at some parts, and said a lady was going to come and take pictures of our house. She came and took the pictures of the dirty things in our house, never the clean, even when she came into my room I swear she was looking for dirty things. She didn’t find much so she took a picture of my unmade bed and desk, the only even remotely dirty things in my room.
The questioning and pictures seemed to drag on forever till he called the cops. They put John in handcuffs and he was sitting on a chair talking to Brooke. It was all such a blur but they let him out of the handcuffs but my mommy told us to go pack our things. She was crying now but she didn’t want us to see. She walked around helping us pack our things. She told me not to tell the man anything and that she would see us very soon. We put our things into the back of the mans truck and got in. On the way to wherever we were going he kept asking me questions like “have you ever seen them put a belt around there arm or anything like that?†I just stared out the window and shook my head no.
Sone we got to a big house. We went in and there was a old couple there. The house smelled a little funny and there was a lot of old stuff everywhere. We sat in the den and he talked to them. Then they showed us to our room.
That week was also such a blur.. It was around Christmas but it all went so fast I hardly member anything about being there. I think I was trying to forget. I remember the last morning I was supposed to be there. They said from school I could walk back home. I was in no ruch so I went over to Rickies’ apartment like I always did. We sat around and watched Dragon Ball Z and Sailor Moon. Those were the only times I was happy, sitting around with him after school nothing to do. He made me forget everything. When I was with him there were no problems. It got to be around 6:30 and his mom asked me if I wanted to stay for dinner but I said no I had to get home. I got there and the door was locked and there was a paper towel on the small window in it so I went around the back. My mommy was sleeping on the couch looking especially wasted. I woke her up and she smiled then went back to sleep. The house was clean but almost all of our things were missing. Things disappeared a lot from our house.
I went into my room and read.
To be continued.. Tomorrow!