(Song of the chapter: See you Again by Wiz Khalifa

Sierra's hotel room^^)

Sierra's POV

Monday morning's are the worst day of the week. I just had two days to sleep in, and now I have to be up for school.

I hear my alarm clock going off on my phone, playing See You Again. I tap my press my lock button on the top of my phone, so that it snoozes, trying to fall back asleep. But that is rudely interrupted.

"Sierra, get out of bed now!" my mother yells from downstairs.

"shut up!" I yell back down to her.

Your probably all wondering why I hate my mom so much?

~Flashback~ 7 years old..

"Cindy, can you just listen to me for a second?" my dad asks calmly.

" I DON'T WANT TO HERE WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY, YOU LIED TO ME!" my mother screams in his face.

My father backs up, grabs his coat and keys, and walks out the front door, but not before saying.

"I'll be back for you Pumpkin, don't worry." he says calmly looking at me. I can feel a hot tear roll down my cheek.

I call my Great Dane, Sammy, and walk up to my room

-Later that night-

I'm awoken from my sleep by a knock on the door. I spring out of bed hoping it's my Dad coming back home. I walk down the stairs to see my mom at the door, with two cops standing there, holding her as she cries.

"What's wrong Mommy?" I ask walking down the final steps, with my stuffed bear dangling from my hand.

"Daddy's gone sweetie" she replies crying walking up to me.

"gone where?" I ask looking around the living room for him.

"He's dead honey" she starts crying harder.

I feel tears start streaming down my face and look at her. I dropped my stuffed bear on the floor.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT! YOU WOULDN'T LISTEN TO HIM!"

I run up stairs to my room and cry myself to sleep.

~End Of Flashback~

I get out of bed, and walk to my bathroom and hop in the shower.

After my shower, I look through my closet for an outfit for today.

I pull out black skinny jeans, my beige lace tank top, and my black high heel boots.

I walk into my bathroom, and apply some light concealer, some mascara, and wing my eyeliner.

I plug in my curler, wait for it to heat up and curl my hair.

Once I'm done my hair, I check the time to see its 8:15.

I grab my purse, making sure to have my essentials inside.

I walk down the stairs and grab a granola bar, then grab my keys from the counter, and walk out to my car.

Once I'm in my car, I connect my phone and play some classics from "The Beatles".

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When I get to school, I'm not in the mood for anyone. Especially Bryce.

I walk through the school doors, and spot Kayla and Montana.

I don't feel like talking to anyone so when they spot me, I just walk right past them.

I skip going to my locker, seeing as that is where the girls are standing, and because I have my stuff for that class with me.

I walk into class and don't want to be annoyed by anyone, so I sit at the back by this girl Ana.

"Okay class, take out your textbook and turn to chapter 3, read the whole chapter then answer the questions."

Shit! I forgot my textbook, I raise my hand and wait for Mr. Colson to answer me.

"Yes?"

"Can I go to my locker to get my textbook?"

"When are you going to stop forgetting things?" He replies with an annoyed tone.

"When are you going to start doing your job and actually teach us shit?" I ask with the same tone.

"Lose the attitude Brown."

"Shut up" I say packing my stuff and walking towards the door. As I'm walking Bryce sticks out his foot and trips me. I continue walking out the door.

"Principles office now" he yells down the hall.

"Ehh rather not" I reply smirking at him and continue walking.

I don't feel like continuing this shitty day at school so I go to my locker to put my binders in, and walk out towards my car.

As I'm walking towards my car, I see Bryce's car.

I walk up to it, and pull out my keys from my purse.

"You really shouldn't piss me off Adams" I say to myself, while dragging my key along the side of his car, making sure to leave a nice, noticeable scratch. I smirk, seeing my final mark in his car.

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I'm downstairs eating my spaghetti, when my mom walks in and pushes the plate away from me.

"Can I help you?" I ask grabbing my plate back.

"I got a call from your school today. Two calls actually".

All I think at this moment is; oh shit.

"You skipped three of your four classes, and the one you did go to, you yell at your Freaking teacher??? What the hell Sierra!" She yells up in my face.

If there's one thing everyone knows, it's don't get in my face.

I push my chair backwards and stand up and get back in her face.

"First of all, stay the fuck out of my face. Second, it was the teachers fault, I ask one question and he starts harassing me." I yell getting more into her face.

"Do. Not. Yell. At. Me. Young. Lady" she seethes.

"Me and your father raised you-" I cut her off before she had time to finish

"STOP WITH THIS 'ME AND YOUR FATHER RAISED YOU BETTER THAN THIS' SHIT, YOU DIDN'T RAISE ME, YOU ONLY CARED ABOUT YOURSELF AND MONEY. YOU DIDN'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT ME OR DAD! HE IS GONE BECAUSE OF YOU AND HE IS NEVER COMING BACK, HOW DO YOU LIVE WITH YOUSELF-"

That is all I can get in, before I feel a sharp pain on my left cheek.

My hand instantly shoots up to my cheek, and as soon as my hand touches it, I wince in pain. she slapped me...

"Get out. Now." she speaks coldly to me, her voice barely audible.

I run up to my room, pulling out my gigantic TNA bag, open my closet and start throwing clothes in there. once I have enough clothes, I go to my bathroom, grab my makeup, and throw it in the bag. I grab my phone charger, and my bank card, my purse, and anything else I would need.

I run into my mothers room, and over to her safe where she keeps all her money. I punch in the code, and open the safe. I take about twothousand dollars out of there, and put it in to my wallet, since I don't know how long I will be out for.

I walk out of her room, and down the stairs with my bags. I walk into the living room and grab the last picture I have with my father, Kindergarten graduation, and stuff it in my purse.

at this point I probably look like a mess, tears running down my face, makeup smudged, but I don't care anymore. I grab my keys and slam the front door closed.

where am I going to sleep tonight?

I quickly pull out of the drive way and go to the closest Hotel. this will have to do for now. I check out a room, and bring all of my stuff into the hotel room I will staying in till I'm aloud home or find somewhere else.

I change into a sports bra and a pair of spandex shorts, wanting to go for a run to get my mind off things.

I grab my headphones out of my purse and grab my phone off the table. I grab twenty bucks and stuff it into my bra. I tie my running shoes, and walk out of the hotel room.

once I'm out the lobby doors, I plug in my headphones, and play 'See You Again' by Wiz Khalifa, and start running.

After running for about an hour, I'm back at the hotel, and walking into my room.

Once I'm in the room, I strip from my clothing, and get into the shower.

after my shower, I put on one of my dads old shirt that goes about mid thigh, and climb into bed. I plug in my phone, and turn on the TV. I search the channels till I spot 'Keepping Up With The Kardashians' and turn the volume down so it isn't as loud. I get under the blankets and try fall asleep.

The last thought on my mind is my Dad..

A/N

What would you do if your mother or father did this to you?

Any thoughts on what might happen next chapter?

AH IM SO EXCITED! I get braces on July 16th!!! How many of you are on summer break? My school isn't till Wednesday cause we went on strike for 6 weeks, but we have no exams! Blessed.

Anyways, vote and comment for the next chapter.