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Momoko p.o.v
i was in the shower, i new i was late for school. but who cares i could miss some classes, i am smart after all.
I sank myself into the water, letting the water take control. I've been told that i hated letting people taking control of me. That's one of the reasons i don't want to lose my...
My thought where interrupted by someone opining the door. '' What the hell, who's e in here!'' I asked. i pulled the curtains over, i paired out and saw George.
'' Get out , you fucking pervert!'' I yelled, '' I'm just getting some tooth paste.'' He smirked, i hated his guts. '' Get out '' I yelled. When i finally heard the door close, i got out. I did not want to stay in their waiting for that creepy bastard to come back. I rapped the towel around me, how much i hated that Mexican.
I got out and open the door, to only get pushed up against the wall. George's face was just inches away from mine. ''What do you ..'' I couldn't even finish my sentence, i was trembling.
'' You bitch. once your fathers dead, i'm taking over. '' George whispered his lips where so close to my ears, '' And i can do what ever i want to you.''
'' You can't do shit'' I said, i'm pretty sure he could hear my heart beating, because it was thumping in my ears.
'' You wanna bet '' He sneered, that's when the phone rang, that was my chance. I got out of his grasp and grabbed the phone. '' Hello''
'' Hey honey'' It was dad! Thank lord.
I could feel George's glare as i walked to my room and locked the door.
I let out a sigh, how could he even say he's going to kill my dad. My dad's the only one i have left.
The only person i have left.
I dropped the phone on my bed and went to find a change of clothes, i made sure to put it on speaker.
'' Honey i thought you should be at school by now?'' He asked. That's when it hit me that i was late!
'' Oh dad i'm smart. I don't have to worry.'' I smiled as i grabbed the phone again. '' Your always so smart, honey. Just like your mom. '' I could hear him chuckle, i hated when dad brought up the subject of mom when he's still with that brat, Jenny.
I didn't answer him. '' Momoko, you there.'' Dad asked, i didn't answer. How could i . '' I love you. '' I heard dad say as he hung up.
I could feel my eyes tearing up, two years and i still haven't got threw it.
I tried my best to forget that subject as i picked out my outfit. I picked out some jean booty shorts, and a white tank top that had a strawberry drawn on it. I put on white socks with one red stripe and my combat boots, i tied my hair up in a side pony tail.
I grabbed my phone and tucked it in my pocket . I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder, and walked out of the house so i couldn't talk to George and jenny. As i walked to school, i put my ear phones on. I went to i tube and put ' Fucking perfect' by Pink. I usually don't sing but, this song is amazing. I nodded my head on got carried away by the music that i started singing along.
"Fuckin' Perfect"
Made a wrong turn once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss 'No way, it's all good'
It didn't slow me down.
Mistaken, always second guessing
Underestimated, look I'm still around
I felt my head bobbing to the music.
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me
You're so mean (so mean) when you talk (when you talk)
About yourself. You were wrong.
Change the voices (change the voices) in your head (in your head)
Make them like you instead.
So complicated,
Look how we all make it.
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It's enough, I've done all I could think of
Chased down all my demons
I've seen you do the same
(Oh oh)
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me
The whole world's scared, so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in lying and we try, try, try but we try too hard
And it's a waste of my time.
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that, why do I do that (why do I do that)?
(Yeah! Oh!)
Oh, pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me
(You're perfect, you're perfect)
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me.
I felt so good singing letting it all out, all the pain the loneliness. At least music is there for me.
'' Wow i didn't know you had such a voice.''
I turned around to see brick. And he had that cocky smile of his. '' Well hi to you too. '' I smiled.
'' Aren't you suppose to be in school. '' He asked. '' I could ask you the same thing.'' I answered back.'' Well i had some stuff to do, so i skipped out.'' He shrugged.
'' I knew you were a bad boy, trying to trick my with that niceness on the first day didn't work.'' I laughed '' I mastered that trick years ago.
'' Will you ever try out for a musical. '' Brick asked. I burst out laughing. '' Are you serious, i'll never do that.''
That's when we entered the school grounds.'' Oh my god were late, we only have one more period till break.'' Brick yelled. We ran into the school, funny thing we both had the same class.
We ran in just as the teacher did. '' Hi .'' we said in Union. '' Oh good! I needed people to help in the music room after school. Detention both of you.'' She said.
'' This is so not fucking perfect.''
Well here is chapter 6!
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