Mrs Unknown

or an hour in the rain. "Now she stood in front of that same house, the first home she'd ever known until she walked out of it like it was nothing, just a few months ago. She realiz

. "F*ck you!" She finally yelled out, the suppressed anger finally seeping through the seams as she glared at her uncle who looked taken aback at the outburst. "Seriously, fuck you! And your wife and everything that makes you think it's okay to treat me this way when you're staying in my father's house and living off his wealth ! What exactly have I done to be treated this way! Was it my fault that I lost my parents? Why do you hate me so much! Everyday I've had to spend living with you has been one kind of torture or another! I hate it here and I refuse to keep living like this" She cried, not at all expecting a reply as she turned back around, still holding unto her cheek as she ran back upstairs. She got back to her room, the heap of clothes on the bed making it easy for her as she grabbed a carry on and stuffed an array of randomly selected clothes in it, tears streaming down her face. When she walked back down, the older man was still rooted in his spot, right where she'd left him, the surprise morphing into newly found anger when he saw the bag she was holding as she walked past him and made her way to the door. "If you go through that door, I want you to know that you're never to come back to his house" He gritted out and she chuckled bitterly. "Like I said earlier, I've had enough. I am eighteen now and I graduate high school soon, I should be able to live my life the way I want. I'd rather live under a bridge then continue to put up with this" She ended, slamming the door after her as she finally walked out of the house. It was now 20 minutes past the time they'd agreed to meet, and yes, Divine had thought about just not showing up as she probably looked a mess right now and couldn't go to him with that bag. After walking aimlessly for a bit though, she decided against it. Liam had done nothing to be stood up and she could use some positive interaction right now, so with a final nod of determination, she fixed her face and started the march toward the diner. When she got there, she peaked into the place, easily finding Liam, sitting alone in the not very crowded diner, looking around uneasily every once in a while. 'What a gentleman' she thought to herself, before finding a place to hide her bag, somewhere next to the trash cans. "Hi" She said, Liam immediately turning around with wide eyes, before she walked in front of him and took her seat. "Oh, Hey, I thought you weren't gonna come and I got stood up" He immediately joked lightheartedly and she forced a smile. "I'm sorry for wasting your time, I had a prior engagement that took a bit more time than I'd expected" she lies and he nodded in understanding. "That's fine, you're here now." He picked the menu off the table, looking up at her again. "Anything you'd like?" "I'm not picky" she replied with a smile and he hummed. "Most people would say their favorite foods, but I guess you don't have one" He said and that seemed to make her think, she'd never really liked any food to the point of tagging