3Show Me how to Love…
"Say WHAT!"
"How could you do this to me!"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
There was a loud 'BAM' as the door slammed shut.
She stared off at her daughter, where did she go wrong? She picked up her keys and started out; she was doing this too much lately.
There was too much of going to the bar.
There was too much stress.
There was too much emotion going around, and she was falling piece by piece. All that remained was a beating heart, which wasn't worth much.
The usual was to go to 'Ricky's Bar and Barbecue.' The scarce visits grew into more continuous day by day. And the number one reason for the visits was because of the stress of that was going around. And it was getting to her.
"Urg" there was a girl with wavy brown locks and a grim expression. She had tons of books surrounding her and was very much peeved. She looked exhausted and half awake."
She shook her head, what was that all about. She knew no girl whose looks were as to even similar as wavy-brown-hair- girl. The girl looked so tired, overworked somehow like… BOOM SNAP SNAP … for some reason it made her smile. Why was she smiling she didn't know. But what she did know was that with some odd reason she could relate to this mysterious girl. Her imagination was way too vivid.
She was already feeling better, but it soon disappeared as her original thoughts flooded her, as if punishing her from her absence from them for so long. As she pulled up into the driveway of 'Ricky's,' she suddenly thought, you're becoming an alcoholic. The kind of person who takes out all there troubles on drinking and before they know have pulled themselves into a helpless trap of unfeeling and aloofness. Where they can't pull themselves out of the trap no matter how much they try. When they try to climb up the ladder, for every 1 step that would be taken she would fall back 3 going into the negatives and soon digging herself deeper into her pit, making it seem more of a hopeless situation.
She hit banged her head into the steering wheel, causing it to blow a long Beeeep. She jumped out of her skin, and commanded herself to get a grip. She had a 16 year old baby and she was going to fight this, if not for the both of them. This only made her to start sobbing. A guy came out of the bar, he was passing by her car when he back tracked and looked at her and grinned wolfishly at her, getting her to leave the place with no hesitation.
She blindly drove through her tears, steering the wheel and taking dangerous turns and cuts. When she finally calmed down, she stopped at the curb and rested her head against the wheel 'take a deep breath' her self commanded. Her deep long breaths turned faster till she was hyperventilating. 'Take a walk, she commanded.' She stepped outside; the cool winter breeze swept through her hair and dried her tears. It was like Mother Nature was comforting her. She felt all warm and fuzzy and a great deal better. She was on the verge on smiling, when she felt another's presence behind her. She sped her pace, not wanting to make any trouble. But trouble always seemed to find her.
There was a man, who had many scars and cuts on his face, but was soon changing. He was leading another boy, with messed hair and looked thoroughly scared, and…. Angry?
It was almost like the time she was at… BOOM SNAP SNAP …. Why did that always to her? An arm roughly grabbed her shoulder; she turned around, biting her lip from crying.
Soooooooo….. How is it? Any good? Please Review, I've got barely any encouragement from anywhere. (except friends who haven't read this yet) Please…. With a cherry on top?