Let’s move!!
Gracey’s P.O.V
I woke up with a throbbing pain frown last night “damn how drunk did I get!?!?” I though while drinking some water I saw left with an aspirin thinking about my mother who left me those before she ditched us last night and now I’m stuck with an abusive fuck and my mom dosnt even know it “GRACEY!!! Get ur ass down here!!” “Speaking of the devil” I muttered clearly annoyed “I’ll be down in a minute!!” I said I changed to my black ripped keens and my army green slightly cropped shirt with my black leather jacket now I know I know what your thinking oh she’s probabl one of those bad girls well trust me I’m far from thise kind of girls well I do smoke some times and I go to parties but that’s beside the point aaanyways I left my naturally wavy light brown hair down and put the tiniest bit of mascara to make my brown/kinda greenish eyes pop more cuz they are the only thing that’s good in me right now so I put my shoes on and went downstairs “what the hell took you long” my dad said with an annoyed look “fuck off “dad” “ I said and started walking faster out and went on my motorcycle knowing my dad would have beaten the shit out of me if I stayed getting the location of the new house I started driving off to the “new” town we are going to live in.
Authors note: ikow I know that was short but that’s my first story so please be nice
