Your name is Crystal (Chris, Chrissy)
You're a female
You're also a lesbian
You have problems at home but your teacher doesn't know.
Miss Rebecca Alan is a Historical teacher
If she found out about your home life she'd shut you down. You're like h...
I step into the kitchen, I feel physically weak. I can't eat. I haven't eaten in 3 weeks... I told Calum I had, but I can't... I feel the air run cold, my father and mother were near.
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"Don't you fucking dare!" I hear my father shout. I flinch as he shouts. I gasp as I feel the back of my neck being grasped. I start breathing heavily. "Please..." I whisper in fear. Hoping he'd let go. But no he grasped harder and dragged me so I was inches away from his face. "Don't you fucking dare, go near that fridge" tears roll down my face as he speaks. I'm frightened... I tell Calum what happens... but not everything... I nod frantically hoping he'd let go. But no he shoves me into the wall and holds my neck tighter. I face him. His words are sharp. I look over at my mother, a disgusted look impales my skin. It burns. My fathers face inches away from mine, his teeth grit. "Don't make me kill you! Trust me I would!" I don't doubt that... "Don't go fucking running to your brother anyways! It's Thursday so get your fucking ass back!" I shiver and squeeze my eyes shut. I nod. "Yes I promise. I-I-I'll be home!" He pushes of me choking me slightly. I put my hand on my neck rubbing it. "Get to fucking school" J hear my mum yell. I flinch and make my way to the door. I walk out of the door onto the street reliving what just happened. Hand to throat. Devilish voice. Haunting dreams. Stop! I stop against a wall. I need to breathe. My hands lean against the wall as I look at the floor. I'm breathing heavily. I hear a car pull up beside me. I look up quickly afraid of my father being there. I hear them get out and run to me. They place their hand on my shoulder and I flinch, I begin to cry. I turn around to see Rebecca Alan.
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I see her worried expression. She hates me, is she concerned about me? "Are you okay?" She asks. I want to make a cocky remark but I wanna flirt as well. "I'm fine, what about you Miss Hottie" I cringe at my remark. She smiles. But her face drops. "Crystal?" I panic. What's just happened? I need air. I can't breathe. "What's on your neck? You have bruised as in large hand marks..." She looks at my face hoping for a smirk... but no my face is pure horror. Her face drops again. "Chris? Were you-" I instantly interrupt her. "No, no! I'm sorry Bec I need to go..." I turn around, but she grabs my wrist... my heart stops for a second. "Chris wait... I'm sorry. But I have makeup in the car... you can cover it. I guess you're...kinky?" I awkwardly laugh
I couldn't tell her. I couldn't tell her what he did the night before... He forced me again...
____________________________ A.N Yes this is a short chapter ik 🙄 But next will hopefully be longer Quick note Chris' character has changed. I'm not using gifs of Chyler Leigh anymore however Elizabeth Olsen.
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Smile 😊
Well Miss Alan seems to wonder what happened? Let me know what you think of your parents?
Well Rebecca doesn't show her hate in this really.
