Life's Too Short to Break Promises

I woke in the morning with a raging headache and i could barely move from the amount of excruciating pain i was in. "what the FUCK!" i glanced around me, the tile that was once white was blood stricken, and so was i. struggling, i pulled myself to my knees and turned the water on once again. i watched as the blood slipped down the drain, pulling whatever memories of what happened the night before down with it, hopefully to hell. i turned off the water and dried myself off. "don't look in the mirror Kat, its only going to make you more upset" i told myself. i slowly opened the rotting bathroom door to find that Ryley was not there."i wouldn't be surprised if he went to get a drink" i sneered to myself. i dug my phone out from under a pile of dirty clothes and what i thought was some old food, then i checked the time. 10:45. "Shit! i slept in, Cammie has school" I swore under my breath."Cammie! come over here ill make you some breakfast!" no response. i walked into her room to find a note on her bed: "i tuk a dolor out of my pigg bank and tuk a bus to scool, i love you". I smiled at her attempted spelling and i walked back to the bedroom. i slipped on a pair of black skinnies, a Black Veil Brides hoodie, and my favorite pair of black, beaten up converse with a hole in the bottom. i dug through my makeup to find the heaviest foundation i owned and painted my face with it. "i don't need any more comments on why I'm all beaten up from my fucking boss. its none of her goddamn business." I finished my makeup with a thick line of eyeliner, creating a wing on the side, and under it two swirls and three dots. as i ripped through my hair with my hairbrush, i winced at the pain of the gash on the right side of my head. I attempted to style my hair, but out of frustration i just threw on my black vans beanie. i snatched up my rasta sling bag and tossed in my wallet, keys, phone, and a pack of gum. I headed to the front door, attempted to open it, but it wouldnt budge. "Bastard. he locked me in again." i walked to the kitchen window, popped off the screen and shimmied my way through. the fridged, winter morning air struck me, and i was happy then that i wore my hoodie, even in california it can get cold. although i do live in the mountains, so it would make sense since its overcast, as always. I walked to the driveway to find my jeep parked in the street with a boot on it and a ticket on my window. "MOTHERFUCK COULD THIS DAY GET ANY WORSE" I headed toward the bus stop, thinking of an excuse to tell my boss as to why ill be late. It took me a moment to realize what happened. i stopped dead in my tracks and gasped as the ear wrenching scream across the dew covered field filled my ears. "Cammie…"

Notes

Oh nooo is it really cammie? Whats gonna happen? you'll have to wait and find out <3