True story
written by ❤️Trinity Libs Valak❤️
I need to talk to someone about this and I figure who better than HiH friends..
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Chapter 1
FYI being a teenager sucks and if you're not one then you probably won't understand my reasons.
I had rolled my eyes repeatedly at my dad today annoyed at well everything. That's how being a teenager works. I was getting off the table when he said don't forget the napkin(to throw it in the trash) I was already going to do that so I rolled my eyes and walked to the trash. I looked behind me and he was getting his sandal. I kept my straight face on being careful not to cry as I told myself I wouldn't as he lunged towards me. I flinched and he pushed me to the other side of the kitchen. I almost hit the window but I caught myself in time. I pressed my body to the window and tried to go into the corner of the cabinet. My dad started screaming saying "I won't accept this behavior anymore just because your'e a teenager!!". I still maintained my straight face my lip started quivering I think was when he slammed the sandal so close to be that I got scared. He slammed it into the refrigerator door with a loud bang.He started pointing the sandal really close to my face and screaming at me. That's when I began to cry and I looked down trying to avoid his eyes. I didn't want to be seen crying. He finally let me go and I speed walked out of my house being careful not to slam the door. I walked away from my house and back and away from my house and back again and again. Thoughts racing inside my head I tried to avoid people as best as I could so they wouldn't see me cry. I went back to my house after about 6 minutes and tried to open the door. It was locked. I sat down in the patio on a couple of chairs mounted on top of each other and I began to cry again. When he came out to the patio to check the flowers I slowly walked back inside into my room where I grabbed a book and sat there for a while.
I had rolled my eyes repeatedly at my dad today annoyed at well everything. That's how being a teenager works. I was getting off the table when he said don't forget the napkin(to throw it in the trash) I was already going to do that so I rolled my eyes and walked to the trash. I looked behind me and he was getting his sandal. I kept my straight face on being careful not to cry as I told myself I wouldn't as he lunged towards me. I flinched and he pushed me to the other side of the kitchen. I almost hit the window but I caught myself in time. I pressed my body to the window and tried to go into the corner of the cabinet. My dad started screaming saying "I won't accept this behavior anymore just because your'e a teenager!!". I still maintained my straight face my lip started quivering I think was when he slammed the sandal so close to be that I got scared. He slammed it into the refrigerator door with a loud bang.He started pointing the sandal really close to my face and screaming at me. That's when I began to cry and I looked down trying to avoid his eyes. I didn't want to be seen crying. He finally let me go and I speed walked out of my house being careful not to slam the door. I walked away from my house and back and away from my house and back again and again. Thoughts racing inside my head I tried to avoid people as best as I could so they wouldn't see me cry. I went back to my house after about 6 minutes and tried to open the door. It was locked. I sat down in the patio on a couple of chairs mounted on top of each other and I began to cry again. When he came out to the patio to check the flowers I slowly walked back inside into my room where I grabbed a book and sat there for a while.