"You are coming home with me. NOW." My dad said. No no no no no no.... I don't want to go home. At a situation like this I will be in so much trouble. Please don't let me go with him Hunter! What am I thinking! this is too sarcastic! Asking for help with a stranger...
I was stopped by a hand at my shoulder. It was Hunter. He looks so worried, just look at that sorry face... telling not to go... it's just too cute... I mean he looks so sorry. I just smiled at him to assure him that everything will be fine.
The ride was quiet. The air is full of tension, I can sense my dads' nerve ready to burst. He is angry that's for sure. well, he caught his daughter cutting classes, I can't say that I'm not at fault with this one.
As I entered the house, I can feel my heart beat so fast. yep I am nervous alright? I turned to my dad to explain but I was slapped in an instant.
"You bitch!" Another hand collided in my cheek. "You're supposed to be in school and now I see you flirting with that guy!?" I was dragged in the kitchen banging my head in the wall. I winced in pain. This is too much... "what? you're a slut now?!" This time I was thrown in the floor.
I can't do anything. My hair was pulled, my body collided with the walls, floor, everywhere. all he do is rant at me. He did not even ask why the hell am I there! My dad left the kitchen, I thought it was over but no it's not. He came back with my wooden stick this shit will hurt so bad. my bruises was not even completely healed.
"Honors? you think 8th place is a fucking honor?! I did not raise you to be an ordinary student! I raise you to be the best!!" I was hit again by the stick. I shouted this time my legs become numb. "I can't believe you! I thought you already disappointed me, but I guess I was wrong!" another stick was struck to me.
What kind of parent can do this to their child? A parent who do not have any vices, who is in a completely right state of mind, to hit no... to torture his child.
"I'm going out." He blankly said and then leave the house.
I was left in the floor crying. Bruises was all over my body. The only place that was not hit is my arms. I crawl to the living room to get my bag and call Linsie.
"Why are not in school? I was left here alone!" Linsie spoke
"House. Help... I can't st- " and with that I passed out.
Bacon... I smell Bacon... who's cooking? Dad was not around is he? I slowly open my eyes only to see Linsie sitting near my bed.
"On the scale of 1-10 how would you rate your pain?" We both smiled at this statement hah! We love Baymax. "it's 9" I smiled.
"My mom was here a while ago. she cured your bruises and she left some medicine here to lessen your pain." She said as she pour water in a glass.
My door opened revealing my Mom holding a tray. definitely food. It's Bacon. Great!
"You're not mad?" I asked confused. If she knew that I skipped class she should me angry.
"Linsie told me what happened. I don't like it, but look at you." she said feeling sorry. "eat, so you can drink some medicine Linsie brought for you." She didn't knew that it was Linsie's mother. So they still did not met each other. "Thanks"
Linsie stayed the night in our house, we never left my room. that's the only safe place for me now in our house. We were watching The Maze Runner coz' Dylan o'Brien is bae when I receive a text.
"How are you?"
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I replied back saying "I'm alright, bring my phone tomorrow?"
"Sure, I'm sorry earlier. Friends? ;) "
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Friends? Can I trust him? will he not hurt me? Can you blame me if I have trust issues? of course you can't. I'm tired due to what happened this day so i decided to go to sleep.
"Let's see. :) Gotta sleep. Night."
And with that, I entered my slumber.
The next morning Linsie helped me fix myself. Yes. I will go to school because I rather be there or in any place than here. I can't walk straight but I will go to school. This will take a week to heal.
School was school. I got a B+ and A- in my quizzes today. It was Lunch now and we sat near a window when Hunter walked in the cafeteria with the other basketball players. They sat together with the cheerleaders while Hunter seat next to me.
"Got your phone here. So how you doing?" He placed my phone in the table. My phone at last! He casually slung his arm in my shoulder which I slapped because it's my personal space and it hurts. I tried to keep a straight face but looks like I failed.
"Did something happened to you? What's wrong?" He asked in a stern face. It looks like he had a clue but I can't read his mind. I just smiled at him assuring that I am okay, but this guy got through my fake smile and read my mind...
"I'm so sorry, this is all my fault..." He hugged me. I was caught unguarded and at this point, Laura and her soldiers entered the cafeteria arching a brow at me. Talk about timing.
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