A Path Less Taken

This story is about me. In a way. It is loosely based off real events in my life. When i get so fed up with life at home and wanting to run away and make a better life for myself, the things that i will experience along the way, the dangers, the friends, the lessons, I never done it. But here, i get to and to see the life i may make for myself if i chose this path, granted idk if there is a happy ending or not, i guess i will find out as i go along, just like the rest of you will, this is my first time, there will be mistakes, many may not like it, many will. I'm not writing this for anyone, its for me, if you chose to read it, awesome if you dont fine. but this is my story, my life, if i chose this path. You will be coming on this journey with me. There is no turning back now.


8. Revenge

I felt disgusted after what i had did with that guy just to get to another part of town. But this was the only way i could get there with zero money to my name i had to get out of here and if this was the way to get out then i would have to do it. I was dropped off at a store in another part of town. I was cold and i was hungry ahead of me i saw a bus loading a bunch of people on it i didn't know where they were going but i knew i had to make my way on there. I followed the group into the store getting lost in the crowd i was able to pocket some donuts chips and a bottle of water and sneak out without being detected. I had never stolen a day in my life before. Check off stealing on that list of things i never did before. I put them in my pocket and looked around. I saw who i thought was the bus driver standing on the other side of the bus with young women probably trying to get in her pants. The luggage holder beneath the bus was opened a little. It was now or never, grabbing it underneath i sneak in and get settled. Ok, here we go. After a few moments of waiting i hear someone say "Ok let's ride up the gang and hit the road" I wondered if i would get caught and what would happen? Obviously i would back where i started. I prayed no one would find me. I shut my eyes and prayed hard that i would make it to wherever they were going. All i could do is close my eyes and enjoy the ride.

I pictured the life i would start for myself i would get a job and buy my own place and always pay the bills and never ever have to relive the pain my dad puts us through. Then i would send for my mother and my sister and they would be so happy and we will cut him out of our life and he would be so sad and feel horrible for what he did and i would love it. My determination for what i was doing was rising into a burning desire to look him in the eye and laugh. Revenge had never been so sweet before. I  would buy my mother and sister a home that was so big it would echo when they spoke. My mother face would light up. We would never have to worry about when the next paycheck would come, nothing getting shut off, being evicted running out of food, never coming home to a ungrateful husband and father who yells because he is pissed at himself and hate himself so he decided 'Im gonna go home and yell at my wife and daughter today' No nothing like that we will be free, free to be us, be happy and smile again. And he can fuck off. I have never been so happy before in my life

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