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Twisted Fate-Prologue

Twisted Fate Chapter 1

Romance Created on 2-22-08 Views(23) Story Rating G

"Uugghh!"  I groaned while picking up some of the mess that dad had strewn everywhere.  I swear, if it wasn't for me, this place would be nothing but an infested, piece-of-junk place to live.  It is disgusting!

Well, the sooner I get this place at least a little cleaned up, I can leave.  Hopefully, I can get this all done before dad comes home.  I just don't want to deal with the beatings tonight.  Looking out of the window, I saw dad's car pull into the drive.  "Shit!!  So much for my plans."

"Brianna!  Where the hell are you at, you little bitch?!"  he yelled, clearly drunk.

"Dad, I'm right here trying to clean up a little."

"Did I tell you to clean this hell-hole up?  What the hell do you think you are doing?"  he yelled while grabbing a handful of hair.

He then drug me down the hall and literally threw me into my room by my hair.  With nowhere else for me to go since he was blocking the only way out of my room, I tensed up as he started coming towards me, ready to take the hit.  Just then, he threw a punch landing it on my cheek and another to my stomach then turned to leave.

Before leaving the room, he turned and proclaimed, yet once again,  "You are the reason, Brianna.  You're the reason she left."  He then slammed the door behind him as he left, leaving me lying on my bed, clutching my stomach.

I don't cry anymore.  After nearly twelve years, you get tolarant to the pain that the hits and the hatred leave.

After about ten minutes, I decided to get a shower and get out of here for a bit.

"Hmmm.  What do I want to wear tonight?" thinking to myself before settling for a black mini-skirt, blue halter top and my black knee-high boots.  I then put my hair up and do my make up to hide the newest bruise.  A little blue eyeshadow and black eyeliner and i'm ready to go.

The house was eerily quiet, so I can get out the front door.  Dad's passed out again.  Before I leave, I made sure that my bedroom window is unlocked so that i can get back in, and then head down the street toward the party that I was told about.

Once at the party, I found Nicole and Liz.  Before I started towards them I saw a guy I've never seen before.  That's odd, I know just about everyone in the school.

Finally, making my way over to my friends, I asked if either of them knew him.

"From what I'm told, his name is Anthony.  He just transferred here a few days ago," Nicole informed me.

"He seems like a really sweet guy, but really shy,"  Liz piped in.

"Maybe I should go introduce myself,"  I smiled.

"Why don't you let him get to know a few more people first.  I mean, we all know how you want to get to know him, Bri."

"Ouch, Nicole.  That was low.  Even for you."

"Hey, Bri!  I'm glad you could make it," a voice cut in from behind me.  I turned around only to see Jason, who just happens to be one of the hottest guys in school.

"You're looking good.  Wanna come over and hang with me and Aaron?"

"Maybe in a few, Jason.  I'm gonna go say hey to a few other people first."

"Okay," he replied, then leaned and whispered so that only I could hear, "Don't keep me waiting too long.  I made sure I had plenty of bills for you tonight."

"Alright, I promise. Give me five minutes.  Okay?"

With nothing else said, he truned and went back over to his friends.  After he walked away, I decided to check out the new guy.  Walking up to him, I realized that he was hotter than any other guy in school with black hair and piercing baby blue eyes.

Holding out my hand, I said hi and told him my name.

Taking my hand for a shake, he replied, "I'm Anthony," in such a southern drawl that I just about melted.

"I'm guessing you are new here.  I don't want to seem to forward, but I just love your accent.  Where are you from?"

"Thanks.  From Alabama.  Just started here on Monday."

"Well, I'm glad to meet you.  Look, I hate to cut it short, but I promised someone that I would meet them in a few, but I will see you round school, okay?"

"Yeah, that will be great!  I look forward to it."

With that, I left to go find Jason.  Coming up behind him, I whispered, "So, how many bills you got for me tonight?"

"Lets go upstairs and find out," he replied almost seductively.

That night, I snuck back into my room a $100 richer but only thinking about Anthony.

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On February 24th 2008 nmchich Said :
nmchich Love it :)