Author: kateyxcakes PM
If you were a 16 year old girl and a boy jumped through your kitchen window and what would you do? A : Try and escape. B : Just go with the flow. Or C : Screams and starts throwing random things at him. Well Amber a 16 year old girl did all of those things. Find out how it started or even better how it ends ; In Unexpected.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Crime - Chapters: 2 - Words: 852 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 7 - Updated: 07-03-12 - Published: 06-30-12 - id: 3037492
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Chapter 1: Uninvited Guest
"Mom! DON'T LEAVE ME!" I yelled as my mom walked away, fading with every step she took. I tried running after but, but it was no use, because every time I catch up and tried to grab her hand, I just go through.
-End of dream-
…I haven't had that dream in a while, and when I said a while I meant since my mom died. The day my mom died was the day I crashed. After that, I never did trust anyone again. My dad...well he's no help at all. He works…go home…ask me 2-3 questions…and then go to bed. So who can blame me if I cut myself? Skip classes? Disrespect my teachers? No one's there to care anymore. I'm by myself in this little crappy world. And I don't under-I heard a knock on the door and I turned my head from the journal right away. It was my dad.
"Yes?" I asked shocked.
"We need to talk Amber honey," My dad said with a hint of hope in his voice.
I closed my journal, sat up, and stared at him my eyes, ice cold. I saw him flinch…HA.
"Babycakes we're moving this Sunday…"He said hesitantly. I was shocked but I kept my poker face.
"Fine," I said.
"…Okay then we're having sushi tonight, so come downstairs and eat," He said, before walking out the door.
Sigh… I guess I have to go downstairs now. Why don't I like going downstairs you ask? Well it's because it's fill with my mom. And when I say fill with my mom, I mean her pictures…it's pictures…it's everywhere and I can't stand it!
"Hurry up Amber!" my dad yelled.
Deciding that I have no other choice I started walking down to the kitchen. But as soon as my foot landed on the last step I heard a crash from the kitchen. I was so surprise I just stood there until I heard a voice coming from the kitchen…and it wasn't my dad.
Who's the intruder?