WhatDidIJustDo_97

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Hi(:
Here are some silly facts about me:
Age- 14.
Gender- Girl.
Status- In a relationship. I was one of those lucky girls that was asked out on 11/11/11 (:
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Likes:
-Hugging(:
-Laughing
-Smiling
-When someone compliments someone else.

Dislikes:
-Gossip
-People who are mean to someone just 'cause they can. Honestly that's messed up.
-When girls go out with a guy just 'cause they can.
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Soooooo....
I Love to write<3
I hope you like my stories!
First three chapters up!!!!!(:
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What Did I Just Do?
Chapter 7:


I sat in Jon's junky old pick-up truck that he has had for, forever.
"Still riding the rust-mobile?" I joked.
"Hmm, what a joke-ster," he said smiling at me.
"So.. I guess you want me to tell you my story?" I asked.
"Only if you want," he said.
"Well, the reason I left so abruptly was because my mom broke it off with the guy we were living with in Sacremento so we had to leave and my mom decided to leave the state. So we moved to New York were she met yet another sleazy guy to sleep with," I said spilling my guts to Jon. I told him my entire story and at the end he looked at me with his gorgeous green eyes and said, "Sabrina, you're one of the strongest girls I know, not physically, well maybe phsyically, but I mean mentally and emotionally," Jon said with a smile. I smiled back and thanked him for letting me vent. Then I asked him how his life was going.
"Well, my parents finally ended up getting the divorce, it was definately needed and live has been pretty good since that. They don't talk much so I'm the communicator, but that's fine with me. I'm also dating Ceclia, you remeber Daniella's best friend, cheerleader?" Jon said. I nodded while he was talking about his girlfriend, but what he didn't know was that I was dying inside.
"Oh yeah Ceclia she's a nice girl," I said lying.
"Yeah she's a total babe, but I don't know she's kind of... hard to talk to, not like you.. ya know?" He said smiling with his perfectly straight and white teeth. I nodded again and then told him I needed to get going. The truth was I could have sat there all night talking to him before he started talking about Ceclia but once he mentioned that, I needed to leave.
"Okay, well let's hang out tomorrow," He said writing his number on a Starbucks napkin in his truck.
"Won't your girlfriend get mad?" I said getting out of the truck, then slamming the door.
"What's with the attitude? And she doesn't have to know," He said giving me a look that I interrperated as, "You'll be my dirty little secret".
"Damn Jon, I thought you wern't like the New York guys," I yelled then stomped down his driveway headed in the direction of Ana's house. A mile down the road I heard a car behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Jon's old rust-bucket of a car. I stuck up my middle finger at him and continued walking. He slowed down the car to the same pace I was walking.
"Look Sabrina, I know this is odd to say especially because you're walking away from me and I have a girlfriend," Jon said stuttering a bit. "But I really like you". I turned around and a tear fell down my face.
"Please, just get away," I said running to the car pulling towards me which was luckily Ana's.


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What Did I Just Do?
Chapter 5:

Ana pulled the car over and hugged me for what seemed like forever. She smelled nice, like the Christmas scents from bath&body works (the only reason I know what they smell like is because Kaylee stole some and tried to give it to me as a 'present').
"Sabrina, I'm so happy you're okay," Ana said wiping the tears from my eyes.
"Thanks Ana," I said my voice cracking because I was crying. We spent the rest of the car ride to her house in silence. Ana lived in the biggest house ever. I know what you're thinking how the hell did my mom and I afford to live in this town? Well at the time my mom was dating someone very, very rich from California.
"Mom, Sabrina's here!" Ana shouted into her humongous house.
"Sabrina dear! Come here!!! Ah! I missed you so much darling," Ana's mom, Mrs. Porilee gushed.
"Mrs. Porilee I missed you so much! I didn't even get to say good-bye when we left," I said my voice trailing off. That was almost a year ago.
"It's okay sweetie, I know your mom wanted to umm.. yah," she said her voice trailing off also. Mrs. Porilee knew about my drunk, druggie mom and always offered sleepovers at there house.
"Mom, since our Christmas vacation is this week can you sign Sabrina up for school?" Ana asked.
"Sure, I don't know how that's going to work though.." Mrs. Porilee said.
"It's okay mom we have a good 2 weeks to work it out," Ana bubbled. She grabbed my hand and rushed me up to her room. It looked like her room had gotten even bigger since I left town.
"Oh my lord," I said as I walked into her closet which was about the size of my house in New York.
"Feel free to borrow anything from there," Ana said with a smile. I looked down at my stained NYC hoodie and decided to take her up on that offer. Ana's closet was like a mini-shopping mall. She had a spot for all of her shoes, her designer purses, shirts, tank-tops, hoodies, jeans... everything was organized.
"Ana.. can you pick something out for me?" I asked sounding very lame, but I knew if I didn't I would probably be very out of style.
"Sure!!! OMG! I can give you a make-over," she giggled. I looked in a close by mirror, I definitely needed one. My long wavy brown hair was knotted into a messy bun and my face had no make-up on it what-so-ever.



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What Did I Just Do?
Chapter 3:
Mrs. Shermin was a lot of fun to talk to on the plane. She was the first adult romodel in my life. I stepped out into the hot California sun. Mrs. Shermin made sure I was able to get a ride from Ana before she left. Ana was a year older than me so it was legal for her to drive me.
"Thanks Mrs. Shermin, I'll make sure to call you," I said with a smile. Ana came and got me it was around 11:45 pm. I jumped onto Ana when I saw her. I gave her the longest and biggest hug ever.
"So... are you going to tell me whats going on?" she said. I hopped in the car and started talking a mile a minute, luckily Ana could understand.
"My mom got a new boyfriend his name was Ricardo or something like that. My mom barely even knew him and she let him into our house. He had a son Frank who is a year older than me and all he wanted to do was get in my pants. He tried to kiss me everytime we were alone in a room and did a few times. It was nasty. Yesterday Ricardo and Frank both held me down and tried to.. do stuff and that's when I had it. I kicked Frank in the balls and socked Ricardo in the mouth. His mouth bled so much. When my mom got home Ricardo told my mom I punched him and kicked his son for no reason and that I was a crazy freak-show. He didn't want to live in the same house as me and if I didn't leave he would leave my mom. My mom choose the slime-ball over me and we got into a fight about it and that's how I'm here," I said tears falling from my face.

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What Did I Just Do?
Chapter 3:
I finally was able to board the plane. I was so excited to get out of this town and hopefully start a new life. I'm only 16 so starting a new life shouldn't be that hard. I sat down in my seat just about to close my eyes when the lady sitting next to me decided to ask 20+ questions.
"Where is your mother young lady!?" asked an older woman, maybe 50.
"She's uh, sending to California for a better education," I lied.
"Oh what a brilliant and kind mother," the woman said. I smirked.
"What's your name, sweetie," the woman asked again.
"Sabrina," I said. I know you're not suppose to give your name to strangers, but there was something about this lady that made me want to tell her everything.
"What a beautiful name! My name is Lisa Shermin," she said extending a hand. I reached out and shook her hand back. "Good golly! You're hands are frozen! Here take my gloves," said Mrs. Shermin.
"Thank you," I said putting on the toasty gloves.
"So why did your mother only send you to California? Do you have any siblings?" Mrs. Shermin shot questions at me.
"My mom only could pay for me to go. I'm going to live with a friend and yeah I have a lot of siblings, but I only talk to one. Her name is Samantha she lives in Oregon. She goes to college there," I said, feeling like I was giving away too much information.
"Both of my daughters are in college too! My daughter Lindsey is a freshman at Saracuse and my daughter Sara is a freshman at Uconn, for soccer," Mrs. Shermin rambled on. I had a feeling this was going to be a long, long, long plane ride.
When I was finally able to squeeze in a sentence I asked her, "Why are you going to California Mrs. Shermin?"
"I'm actually moving to California too. My sister and mother live there, so I'm going to live with them until my house is ready," She gushed.
"That's awesome!!" I said smiling for the first time in a while. By the end of the plane ride I had Mrs. Shermin's phone number and address, just in case I needed anything.


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What Did I Just Do?
Chapter 2:
"So what did you and your mom fight about this time?" Kaylee asked.
"Uhm.." I said squirming just thinking about what I had done.
"Bro, you can tell me anything," Kaylee said reaching toward me. I could smell the mixture of alcohol and smoke on her and inched away.
"Nah it's okay, it wasn't anything important," I said lying to her through my teeth. We sat in silence for a while and then heard a knock on the door.
"Come in!!" Kaylee yelled. Jorge walked in with a pack of beers.
"Want one babe?" He said throwing one to Kaylee.
"DUH!" Kaylee squealed. 'What did I just walk into' I thought to myself. Two seconds later Jorge and Kaylee were intensely making out on the couch. I quietly grabbed my stuff and snuck out the back door. I couldn't deal with that, plus I needed to leave town. NOW. I grabbed out my crappy flip-phone and called my reliable friend from Sacramento, California (were I used to live).
"Hello?" I said into the phone.
"Hey, Sabrina? You okay?" Ana asked.
"No I'm actually not," I said walk/running to the closet bus station.
"What's wrong!?" Ana asked in a panic.
"I know this is kind of really last minute, but can I come stay with you?" I asked.
"Uh sure, that's fine.. when will you get here?" She asked.
"I really don't know..." I said.
"That's fine, I want you to explain what the hell is going on when you get here okay?" Ana asked.
"Deal. Got to go for now, I'll call you when I'm close," I said whispering now. I entered the smelly bus station and asked for a bus that went to the closet airport.
"JFK will be the closest. That okay?" He asked winking at me.
"Yeah thanks," I said rolling my eyes. I had 40 minutes to wait for the bus. I decided to tell my sister who is in college were I was going. Her phone put me to voicemail.
"Samantha, hey umm.." I mumbled. "I'm going to California to be with Ana for a while. Mom and I aren't going to .. uh well.. but good news is I'll be close to you because you're in Oregon and all... well bye, call me when you get this love you". I spent the next 35 minutes reading my book, even though I'm from a bad part of New York doesn't mean I don't like to read. I finally got on the bus and arrived at JFK.
"How much is a plane ride to Sacramento, California?" I asked sweetly.
"This is the last ticket it's $486.10," said the lady. Thank god I saved up all my money from working. I had over $3,000 with me. I handed the lady the money and read the ticket. It was leaving at 6pm, it was only 5pm now, so I decided to read.. again.


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What Did I Just Do?
Introduction:
"Get out of here! I don't ever want to see your freakin' face EVER again," Screamed my drunk mother.
"Who said I ever wanted to come back here!" I screamed back, muttering b*tch under my breath.
"What the hell did you just say?" My mom said taking a swing at me. How is it that she can hear me mutter under my breath yet when I yell 'what' down the hallway to her she can't hear me. My 'mother dearest' took another swing at me. The chances of her actually hitting me were slim because she was too wasted to even stay balanced. The next punch she threw, I grabbed her hand and pushed it back at her.
"What the hell!!!" She yelled as I dodged her.
I grabbed my bag I had packed for months and heard a ton of swearing as I escaped the run-down house I lived in. Pardon me, used to live in. I then sprinted down the street to my friends house.

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