Give Me Love

Jessie Richards doesn't have the best life at home, a dead mom and an abusive father. She decides to run away. But one car crash could change her whole life.


3. The Game Plan

Run away?

Well I guess that is the best option.



I will do it tomorrow after school when I'm supposed to be coming home from school.

I can put clothes, food, and water in my backpack tonight when Dad is asleep, and run away after school.

It's perfect.

I looked around the room for my backpack. Oh yeah. It's in the living room.

My Dad sleeps in the couch in the living room.

Maybe if I'm quite enough I can get it.

Wait, what time is it? I looked at the clock right above my bed. Weird place for a clock. Why did I even put that there? Your getting off track! Focus!

OK. It's 11:30. He should be asleep by now.

I sneaked down the stairs as quietly as I could.

When I got into the living room, my dad wasn't in the on the couch. Oh no. Where was he?

Maybe he was out at a club. Yeah, at a club.

I quickly, but quietly grabbed my backpack and went back up to my room. There I grabbed about 3 of each king of clothing. Short sleeved shirts, long sleeved shirts, pajamas, jeans, shorts,etc.

Then I went down the stairs carefully, making sure that none of the steps creaked on the way.

When I got down the stairs successfully, I tiptoed into the kitchen.

When I got into the kitchen, I immediately started to do my work.

I stuffed my backpack full with water bottles, fruits, and Debbie cakes.

As I turned around to go back to my room I came face to face with....... my dad? I couldn't really see if it was him or not because it was so dark. I only the light from the refrigerator to see with. Didn't I But narrowing down my options I came to the conclusion that it was my dad.


"And what do you think your doing!?" He said.

I was within arms length from the light switch so I reached over and turned on the light.

What I saw was slightly shocking.

Standing in front of me was in fact my dad. Only he had bloodshot eyes and was totally wasted.

It was almost midnight and wasn't at a club. What is he doing wasted at this time a night? I glanced at the fridge and realized that a 2 24 packs of beer, and a wine bottle was missing. Seriously how is this man still alive?

"I-I-I-uh-uh" I stuttered.

"ANSWER ME!" he shouted.

I was now shaking with fear and was to paralyzed to say anything.

When it was obvious that I wasn't gonna say anything, he took a swing at me. But since he was wasted he missed me by a mile.

Hmm. He's not going to remember this, so why not have some fun?

I ducked and ran behind him. He was looking where I just stood confusingly.

I tried to stifle a laugh. This felt like the first time I've smiled in forever! And it felt amazing!

"I'm over here!" I said. Then dove under the dining table. Our kitchen is like a dining room/ kitchen. So I had plenty of places to hide.

I watched as he looked around the whole room confused.

I pushed a chair out from under the table, making sure that it would fall over in the process.

"Wh-who's there?" my dad said. I didn't recognize the look on his face. I had never seen him with that expression.

This was awesome.

I reached out and stood the chair back up. Making sure that it was right in front of the light switch.

I pushed another chair out making him look in that direction. Then I quickly dove behind the first chair.

I reached up and started flickering the lights, smiling the entire time.

I watched as my dad looked around the room confused, trying to regain focus.

Then I had an even better idea.

I got a good look at where my dad was standing in the room and turned the lights completely off. Then I walked to where my dad was standing so that he was right in front of me.

"H-h-hello?" he whimpered.

He was making this way to easy.

I slowly circled my dad and started to whisper meaningless things like "wakakikikiwakakikiki" while getting louder in the process.

I could almost feel his fear. I think that this is the best prank ever pulled.

I went to the sink and started running the water. "What do you want from me!?" he yelled. Haha.

I wet my face with water  and got the flour out of the cupboard and powdered my face with it. When I was done with that, I walked over and turned the lights back on. When I did, my dad's back was to me.


I tapped his shoulder. He whipped around to face me. When he saw my face covered in powder, he said "Wh-what's going o-on?".

Then I did the only thing that I thought scary, I screamed right in his face.

He started freaking out and screaming "GHOST GHOST GHOST!!"

In his rush to try to get away from me, he tripped over his own feet and landed on the dining room table, breaking it. And apparently passed out in the process from the alcohol.

That's when I busted out laughing.

That was the most hilarious thing that I have ever experienced in my life.

But then it set into my brain that I had a passed out dad on a broken dining room table.

What will he think when he wakes up?





Author's note: HELLO MY FAITHFUL READERS!! Ok, ok that chapter was pretty fun to write, but One Direction will come soon. And I saw some 1D perfume sample and I sprayed it on my skin instead of my clothes and IT SMELLED HORRID! So a friendly tip, put the perfume on your clothes AND NOT YOUR SKIN!!!! I will update soon bye bye my carrot eating unicorns....... for now.









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