Post by Cassie Marks on Feb 26, 2008 0:24:58 GMT -5
'She was forced to go by a gun put to her head.
Meakly, she got out of bed.
She grabbed the bag of bones and
threw them over her shoulder.
© polly‘kitty <3
It was only nine o'clock when her father decided to come into her room and throw her off the bed. He only spoke one word; “laundry.” It was her day. Yesterday, she was thrown out of bed at eight to make breakfast while her sister got an extra hour of sleep before being thrown out of bed to do laundry. Lazy ass drunken dad couldn't do shit for himself.
She got out of bed and grabbed the laundry bag and walked a few blocks to get to Bubbles Laundry. Her hair was a mess and she was just wearing an XXL sleeping shirt and pajama pants. If her father saw her, he might've just killed her right on the spot and starting rambling about, “You make me look like shit when you look like shit you fucking whore now go get fucking dressed you useless piece of shit! Before I throw you out into the streets! To hell with you.. mrrmm.. skank...blahrg...” and then he'd vomit from drinking so much alcohol and yelling at the same time. Maybe he'd even throw in the oh-so-common, “You shoulda died you stupid, useless bitch! Not my son you fucker! It's all your fucking fault you slut! Blrrgg....”
Anyway, Cassie finally got to Bubbles laundry and poured the laundrey into the washer. She turned it on and took a seat, pulling out a magazine from a basket and started reading. Hopefully some company would show up, but she highly doubted it.