Who goes to church and thinks about suicide?
My heart was racing, my breathing was shallow, my body felt hot and I was burning up both internal and externally. The look of complete disgust was plastered on her face and with her tone being as loud as it was, it not only sobered me up but it drew attention to some of my family members.
"Aunt Rosa." I started slowly.
"Get up child, we need to talk."
Just as I was about to follow her request I saw both my mom and uncle come nearby as they saw the little escapade. I turned pleading eyes to his and hoped he'd rescue me before s**t got way too real.
He bought it.
"Rosa? What's going on here?"
"Austin this doesn't concern you-"
"The hell it does, she's my niece and whatever it is that you need to say to her you might as well do so in fron
