Authors note: This chapter contains some language so if you get triggered from that you can go to the next chapter:) There are also some parts of this story that mentions abuse so you can also go to the next chapter in you don't want to read it:)
Jean woke up to the warm sunlight hitting her feet.
She was not in the mood to go to school.
She picked out a few of the clothes that she had placed out on the floor.
She scattered down the stairs of her little house and her mother was sleeping on the couch.
She sighed and hoped onto the bus to go to school.
She felt a sadness that she had not felt before.
She wanted to cry but held herself back.
You're on the bus.
Don't cry.
People will laugh at you.
You'll embarrass yourself.
Jeen was an over thinker.
She hated that about herself.
She hated most things about herself.
As she was finishing her thoughts the bus stopped abruptly.
"Out" blurted the bus driver from the front of the bus.
She got her stuff and stepped out of the bus.
She got inside of the school and ran to the bathroom.
She turned the sinks on so no one would hear her cry.
She didn't realize how long she had been in there.
She opened her eyes.
Water was at her feet.
She panicked.
As fast as she could she turned the sink off but didn't know what to do.
The water started seeping into the floor.
She stepped back.
As she reached the door of the bathroom she hear a "WHOOSH"
Panicked settled in when she heard a girl from underneath start to cry.
What did you do jean she thought as the girl from which she had splashed ran out of the school in tears.
She stepped out of the bathroom, a million eyes staring at hers.
Her shoulders lifted.
She froze.
No thoughts in her head.
Just pure fear.
She walked out of the school as fast as she could, not looking back once.
She didn't know wear to go.
She walked to the only place she knew how to walk to.
The park.
A wide, spread out grass area close by the little shops at the end of the street.
There she lay, exhaling deeply.
She loved laying flat on the ground and watching the clouds move by.
A few hours had pasted.
She woke up.
She checked her watch.
5:00 pm
She went home.
Her step-dad waiting for her at the table.
"where were you today" He said in a quite mumbling voice.
"School" she answered back.
"No"
"Where were you" he said, this time louder.
She froze in fear.
She tried t run up the stairs but her step dad grabbed her feet.
she started to cry and yell.
"LET GO" she cried.
"WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GO" said the step-father screaming this time.
"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME" she screamed back.
Her step-father grabbed her hair and pulled her back.
Her mother came into the door and immediately ran to Jeen.
She took Jeen and ran out the door.
Her mother knew a guy that would take them in.
Not soon after they fell in love.
A wedding.
Great.
A wedding.
Jeen missed her biological father dearly.
That's all she wanted.
Authors Note: Im not done with the story but this is the First 2 chapter:D
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