Save Me
Chapter 3
They don't care, they don't fucking care.
Its either the end of the world or Zacky has cancer, whichever, its not getting passed me. He wouldn't honestly care about me, its fucking me. Since when did Zack Baker give a fuck about Sarah Sanders, or Brian Haner Jr. Ha, never. I glare back up at Zack before getting ready to grab my shit and just leave.
"You don't care." I mutter.
I go to get up but an arm rips me back, causing me to howl in pain and glare at whomever touched me. I look to see the dark brown orbs of Brian's eyes staring at me. I narrow my eyes and take my arm back, why the fuck is he stopping me?
"Don't you wanna tell your cousin where you're going and why?" He sneers.
I think about my options, if I leave they could tell my cousin everything. If I stay I can backhand the shit out of Bri and not get in trouble. It doesn't matter, no one cares anyways my cousin will still find out. I decide, I don't want to be here when my cousin flips shit.
"No I'm not asshole." I spit back with a hint of amusement in my voice.
Before I even bother to hear a reply for him I smash open the front door before smashing it back closed. I get hit by a nice breeze but I don't take my time to enjoy it, I gotta get out of here before my cousin notices I'm gone. I rush my pace, c'mon fucking walk faster woman.
I finally reach my house and toss my body inside. Thank god! I hear noise in the kitchen and head in there. I peak in to see my mom assorting pots and pans scattered everywhere, not my fault. As I step in she glances up and lets out a sigh, great what's wrong now?
"Sarah your father and I have something to tell you." She says.
Her body is facing me but her eyes else where. It's like she's looking for something else to look at besides my eyes. How bad could it possibly that she can't even look at me? Maybe she's putting me up for adoption, that's the only thing I could possibly come up with.
"So, what is it?" I ask aloud.
She finally looks at me. I feel my stomach churn, it must be something bad. Nothings ever made my mom not look at me. She's been disappointed with grades but nothing like this. What is going the fuck on?
"We're moving." She rasps out.
I felt my stomach drop. Moving?! You mean fucking leave my friends?! My sweet cousin and his assholes of friends, well I may be thankful for the last part but definitely not the first. Maybe it would be could getting away before my cousin could flip shit at me after finding out. This was pondered by me for less than minutes, hearing the doorbell be rung a billion times a second.
"What the fuck." I mutter.
I step towards the door and open it slightly peaking out. As soon as I saw the group of obnoxious assholes standing there minus two of them I smashed the door shut. I heard their fists pounding on the door and my heart started racing.
"Sarah who is that?" My mom calls out.
I'm so fucked right now.
Its either the end of the world or Zacky has cancer, whichever, its not getting passed me. He wouldn't honestly care about me, its fucking me. Since when did Zack Baker give a fuck about Sarah Sanders, or Brian Haner Jr. Ha, never. I glare back up at Zack before getting ready to grab my shit and just leave.
"You don't care." I mutter.
I go to get up but an arm rips me back, causing me to howl in pain and glare at whomever touched me. I look to see the dark brown orbs of Brian's eyes staring at me. I narrow my eyes and take my arm back, why the fuck is he stopping me?
"Don't you wanna tell your cousin where you're going and why?" He sneers.
I think about my options, if I leave they could tell my cousin everything. If I stay I can backhand the shit out of Bri and not get in trouble. It doesn't matter, no one cares anyways my cousin will still find out. I decide, I don't want to be here when my cousin flips shit.
"No I'm not asshole." I spit back with a hint of amusement in my voice.
Before I even bother to hear a reply for him I smash open the front door before smashing it back closed. I get hit by a nice breeze but I don't take my time to enjoy it, I gotta get out of here before my cousin notices I'm gone. I rush my pace, c'mon fucking walk faster woman.
I finally reach my house and toss my body inside. Thank god! I hear noise in the kitchen and head in there. I peak in to see my mom assorting pots and pans scattered everywhere, not my fault. As I step in she glances up and lets out a sigh, great what's wrong now?
"Sarah your father and I have something to tell you." She says.
Her body is facing me but her eyes else where. It's like she's looking for something else to look at besides my eyes. How bad could it possibly that she can't even look at me? Maybe she's putting me up for adoption, that's the only thing I could possibly come up with.
"So, what is it?" I ask aloud.
She finally looks at me. I feel my stomach churn, it must be something bad. Nothings ever made my mom not look at me. She's been disappointed with grades but nothing like this. What is going the fuck on?
"We're moving." She rasps out.
I felt my stomach drop. Moving?! You mean fucking leave my friends?! My sweet cousin and his assholes of friends, well I may be thankful for the last part but definitely not the first. Maybe it would be could getting away before my cousin could flip shit at me after finding out. This was pondered by me for less than minutes, hearing the doorbell be rung a billion times a second.
"What the fuck." I mutter.
I step towards the door and open it slightly peaking out. As soon as I saw the group of obnoxious assholes standing there minus two of them I smashed the door shut. I heard their fists pounding on the door and my heart started racing.
"Sarah who is that?" My mom calls out.
I'm so fucked right now.
Notes
I'm so sorry for the late update! Sorry its short as well but I will update sooner hopefully!
I hope you come back soon!
2/12/17