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Post by mia.harrington;; on Jan 2, 2007 23:57:54 GMT -5
Mia blinked out a few tears, wiping them away again. "You think I purposely tried to get myself into this?! Are you stupid?! You think I wanted to get my face scratched up like a demolition derby car?1" Mia snapped at him, folding her arms. "Apparently, I do stupid things every second of my life, because you treat me like that 24/7! You're exactly like dad! But dad didn't care about me, he never did! So what should make me think you do, huh?!" Mia hated thinking about her dad. It always put a pit in her stomach. He loved Derek... and Mia was always just a mistake to him. At least it felt that way.
Mia closed her eyes for a moment, not being able to hold back crying anymore. She didn't make any noise. She didn't dare. She quietly placed her head in her hands. Thinking about life at home with her dad always made her like this.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Jan 3, 2007 0:46:22 GMT -5
Derek just listened to her ramble on and on.He was paying attention,to her.But he also had to watch the road to. "Well for one I came all the way to fucking Sacramento to get you didn't I?"He said,shaking his head taking another drag finishing it off and throwing it out the window.He rolled his window back up getting off of the freeway. "Hannah where is your apartment or house?"He asked her calmly.
Hannah's hand was still on her forehead as she listened to them fighting back and forth.Then it just stopped the noise had stopped for once.She picked up her head as Derek asked her and she told him where she lived and what street and everything like that.She looked over at Mia,then back down at her hands.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Jan 3, 2007 0:53:28 GMT -5
Mia rolled her eyes, her face stinging, from tears getting into her cuts. She let out a small sigh. "Whatever Derek, I'm done." Mia muttered in a low almost sad sounding voice. She gave up. Everything she felt, he had a defense for. There was no point in even trying. He'd never change. She couldn't argue anymore. Her head hurt too much. She felt like she was going to pass out. She paryed to god she wouldn't.
Mia shook her head as she looked at Hannah. "Im sorry about you having to sit through this. You don't deserve it." She soft softly in a raspy voice. Mia stopped looking in the rearview mirror, not wanting to evne look at Derek. She just try to focus on something other than her headache.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Jan 3, 2007 2:03:42 GMT -5
Derek listened to Hannah so he knew where to drop her off at.Then hearing Mia's voice,once again.God she just got to him.Whatever would come out of her mouth got to him.It'd make him mad,sad something but it never was happy.Wonder why that was.Hell Derek didn't know he just wanted to get home. "You know what..."He said trailing off. "I don't care anymore what you do.Who you do it with.Where you go I don't care.So do whatever..."He said in kinda a pissy tone. "But next time you need someone to get you out of something don't call me."He stated.
Hannah lightly nodded her head. "Its alright."She said softly,they were getting closer to her apartment now.Thank god for that.Hannah sighed looking out the window watching cars go by and what not.Her head was still pounding but it was slowly getting better now.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Jan 3, 2007 2:13:34 GMT -5
Mia rolled her eyes at Derek's over confidence. Mia wanted to beat the hell out of him. But she knew that was basically impossible. Especially now in her condition. Not that she could do it anyways. He was making her feel worse. But what pissed her off more was how he rags on her constantly, and when he finally gets a taste of his own medicine he whines like a little bitch. Typical. They were definitely related. Mia gently touched her black eyes as she began to speak again. "Why must you always be so damn big headed? If you'd just listen for once instead of defending yourself, maybe you'd learn a thing or two. About why I do what I do. Why I feel the way I feel. You don't know the first thing." Mia said calmly, in her normal talking voice.
Mia quivered in terror as they pulled in front of Hannah's apartment. Now that meant Mia had to drive all the way home in the car with Derek. Pft. Terrific. Just the perfect way to top off the perfect day. Ugh. She needed aspirin.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Jan 3, 2007 2:23:52 GMT -5
Derek listened to Mia talk,as he pulled into the apartment complex. "Okay so then tell me."He said simply, "Why you do what you do?Why do you feel the way you feel?"He paused for a minute. "I wanna know."He told her and he did.Derek drove up to Hannah's apartment a stopped the car so she could get out.
Hannah moved the front seat put and opened up the door getting out. "Thanks."She told Derek,and Mia.She found her keys unlocking the door and walked inside. Derek watched to make sure she was in and then pulled away getting back onto the main road,heading to wards their house.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Jan 3, 2007 2:32:39 GMT -5
Mia gently waved goodbye to Hannah. Oi. At the moment, she just wanted to sleep. But for all she knew Derek was going to make her clean with house. For all she knew she had a concussion. "Because. Growing up I was the laughing stock of everyone. Everyone made fun of me, my height, my looks, you and your friends tortured me. Than people started making fun of my weight..." Mia paused. "No ones laughing now are they? They're afraid. That's what they deserve. I proved them wrong." Mia said confidently in a low subtle voice. "For once, I'm wanted by people. I was deprived of that my whole childhood. Even by my own parents."
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Post by Derek Harrington on Jan 3, 2007 15:43:05 GMT -5
Derek listened to her while driving down the road,making a couple of turns here and there. "Oh..."He said softly to which you could barely even hear him.He didn't really know that about her.Really he didn't or hadn't even noticed any of that stuff that was going on what she felt like and just everything.He felt so bad,like in a kinda guilt-full feeling bad.She was his sister and he made her feel this way god he was such a jerk,worse than that even.There was no words to describe what he even was.
Derek kept his eyes on the road not saying anything as he turned down there street and pulling into the drive way.Seeing their house was still standing was a good thing.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Jan 3, 2007 16:57:26 GMT -5
Mia didn't reply to his little small phrase. She kept silent for the rest of the car ride, knowing that the idiots were still inside partying like everything was just fine. She didn't want to go in and let everyone see how fucked up she was, because they make a huge deal about it and not leave her alone. Mia decided she'd just run up to her room. It seemed easy enough. Not like she wanted to talk to anyone anyways.
"Thanks..." Mia mumbled to Derek, as she scurried up the steps, and into the front door running up to the second floor, slamming her door shut. Mia groaned, walking to her bathroom looking in the mirror again. She pulled out some peroxide and cottom balls, sighing when she realized they had no banadges. She dabbed the peroxide on the scares and cuts, trying to clean it up so it wouldn't get infected.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Jan 4, 2007 23:48:06 GMT -5
Derek got out of that car,hearing a little mumble of thanks that came from Mia.He never remember her ever once thanking him before.Or at least he couldn't remember if she had.Derek simply nodded his head,seeing her walk into their house.He sighed closing the car door walking up the steps,and into the house seeing that his friends had left.Good thing they shut the door on their way out.He put his keys onto a table,walking into the kitchen.Derek walked over to the refrigerator getting out a beer.Not like he needed another.But just because he felt like drinking.
Derek made his way back into the living room,opening the beer up taking a drink,as he sat down on the sofa.The TV was left on so he just watched whatever was on.Didn't really matter to him.It would just probably make him go to sleep anyways.Before he was about to fall asleep,the phone rang.It was right by him,which was a good thing."Hello?"He answered.It was Hannah. "Is Mia there?"She asked kinda out of breath. "Yeah,hold on."He told her. "Mia!Phone,its Hannah!"He yelled to Mia.
Once he knew she had picked up the phone he hung up the phone that was downstairs.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Jan 5, 2007 0:54:40 GMT -5
Mia raised an eyebrow. Why would Hannah be calling now of all times? Mia picked up the phone, and shouted "I've got it!" Just so dimwit would know to hang up. Mia heard Hannah breathing heavy into the phone. "Hannah?" Mia said dumbfoundedly.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Jan 5, 2007 15:55:36 GMT -5
Derek went back to watching TV,as he drank his beer.Soon after falling a sleep. Hannah was crying she was so scared,those guys must've followed Mia here when she had picked her up.So they knew where she lived.The guys where there when she got into her apartment.But then left before she just now called Mia.They had beat the shit out of her.She was out of breath,because of trying to fight to get away.
Hannah had a dark back eye,her head hurt ten-times worse.To the point where she could probably faint,or become unconscious.She tried to speak,but she couldn't get the words out. "Mia,they where here..."She manage to say,through her crying and as she was out of breath.Hannah wanted to close her eyes but she wouldn't let herself do so,not knowing if she would wake back up or not.
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