Shivani's P.O.V
I looked down at the floor trying to put my thoughts together. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out but a sigh.Trisha looked at me anxiously waiting for me to say something.
"Hey Shivani Hun, could you please hurry and tell me what your question is, I really need to get somewhere soon" Trisha said swinging her arms.
"Uhm.. It's nothing , I can ask you some other time" I Said softly while I had a weak smile on my face.
"Alright love, Take care" She said as she walked out of the house
I stood there for a little while trying to wrap my head around everything that had happened so far.
"Shivani you need to leave from here right this instant" I heard a faded yell coming from the kitchen and realized it was my Aunt"
I knew why mom never wanted me to come over here. My uncle was really considerate and loved me alot while my aunt on the other hand wanted to hurt me whenever she found the chance to. Mom usually said very little about my uncle and his family and now I understood why. My uncle usually never argued back with my aunt.
"Hey Victoria, let the poor child freshen up at least" Uncle Victor mumbled.
"Alright, but she needs to leave soon after" My aunt replied giving me a rude stare. While my uncle nodds.
I shrugged it off and went to the bathroom to freshen up.
I looked into the mirror and couldn't even recognize myself , My eye was still swollen, I had blood stains all over my shirt and I could still see tear stains on my cheeks. I was a horrible mess.
I took a warm shower and after I got into some sweats and a v neck t-shirt to make myself comfortable. I blowdryed my hair because I knew my aunt wouldn't tolerate me staying there. My stomach staring growling and I realized that I haven't eaten yet. I tied my hair up and walked out of the bathroom and into the living room where my aunt Victoria sat with a cup of warm tea in her hands.
I held back my tears, biting on my lip.
Now where do I go? I thought to myself. Aunt just sat there watching T.V and pointed towards the door. I walked over to the door with all my belongings behind me. My uncle gave me an apologetic look and came over and gave me a hug.
I backed away and left, leaving the door behind me open. Not knowing which direction I was headed in. I wasn't going to call it quits anytime soon.
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