Soda POV
As I was walking home, I couldn't help but think of Taylor. But most of all,I thought about her gorgeous ocean blue eyes. I smiled to myself as I realized I had walked passed my house. I laughed to myself as I jogged back towards my house.
Taylor POV
As I pulled into my driveway, still thinking about Sodas' smile, I realized that my father was standing on the porch looking angrier than I've ever seen him. I sighed as I turned off the engine and quickly exited my car. I locked it and quickly walked up towards my new home.
"Where the heck have you been young lady?!" My father screamed at me, only starting this evening.
I sighed and replied in a shaky voice,"I-I-I had to get a pepsi. I'm sorry i'm late."
He smacked me so hard that I knew there was going to be a bruise there tomorrow. I fell to the porch holding my cheek where he hit me. It was then that I saw the 5 empty bottles of beer. All through the night my father hit me and I fell to the ground and kept getting up every time. Finally at about 4:30, my father passed out on the sofa. I quickly made my escape to my small room. I laid down on the small mattress and threw the only blanket I owned on my small body. I quickly fell asleep dreaming about Soda's smile.
