The delinquent girl, She loves

the fight

Chapter 2

My heart started beating a million times more. My palms began to sweat. My arm started to pound with pain as the scar had just been made. I knew what was coming, his been doing it for 2 years that I have been coming to this school.

He looked at me and snickered, the evil way he always did. He dropped the helpless guy from his hand and walked closer and closer to me. His dirty blond hair looked a mess, deep green eyes looking more sinister than ever, his raging smile which meant his got a plan. I got chocked up looking at him.

What can I do I’m so helpless all my life I’ve just backed down and let people do whatever, my opinion gets me nowhere…

He couldn't really see my face and I'm great for that. My face was hidden in my jacket like it always was. I'm actually glad as because if it wasn't he would of been able to see the look of fear in my eyes.

I’m guessing no one has ever actually seen under my hood. Except for Chris and the bitch, but as I recall that’s it. Everyone must think I’m a guy , I mean you can’t even see my boobs through the hoodie and it’s not like I want them shown.

He approached me and let out his arms and shoved me to the lockers. He pushed me so hard that I banged my head against the locker and my hood had fell just enough to see my face.. This was it the bit where he beat me...

Then

Then

Then something unexpected happened.

I waited to be punished for what I had done until I heard a crashing noise and what sounded like someone getting beat up. I opened my eyes to see what was happening and to my horror there was this other boy on top of Logan. He was beating him up...

I heard them both chant hurtful words, words that I heard before , words from the monster of a father. I was scared looking at the boy, the boy I have never seen before, the one punching at Logan with all force and energy he had. It was horrifying to look. It reminds me so much of the time my dad beat up my mum in front of me.

'Flashback'

This is when I was 6, I was tied to the post. It was all dark in the room I couldn't see anything, the room was pitch dark , until I saw a slit of light coming from the corner. The light became wide and I saw a shadow on the floor by the door.

I turned to see my mother standing there looking worriedly at me.

" I'm so sorry Hayley I'm so so sorry" my mum cried as she came beside me. But as subtle as possible, trying not to make any sound that would bring a presence I did not want to see.

She grabbed the mouth piece out of my mouth and hugged me. I started to sob and so did my mum.

Then she started to untie my hands which were behind me. She was nearly done trying to figure out how to get me out of the ropes when I heard something, the thing that stopped my mum to completely stop untying my hands, the thing that made both of us stop and freeze.. It was my dad

" You fucking whore what do you thing yarrr doin" my dad spluttered through his drunkenness.

My mum began to pray under her breath quietly but still I could hear.

" Thou you are running way " my dad said even more wasted as the alcohol got to his brain.

He started walking closer to us and grabbed my mum from her hair. He pulled her head back with the strands of her hair and slapped her face. She screamed but my dad laughed. He grabbed he head and smashed it against the table next to her. He took his leg and the rammed it into her torso.

'Back to Hayley'

I saw that very flashback as I looked at the two guys in front of me. I got so scared and ran, ran as fast as I could. I didn't know where I was going but I just ran. I ran past all random people I have never seen before and found a door with a label that said closet. I ran up to it and put my hand on the handle and it opened. Thank god it was open. I got inside and collapsed.

I sat in the darkness for what seemed like ours. It was dark and there was no light at all. Pitch black. I have managed to calm down but I still feel scared. I grabbed the ends of my sleeves and scrunched them in my hands, I closed my eyes and brought my knees up to my chest and rested my head on them.

I must have stayed there for a long time as…

Not much of a cliff hanger you may think but wait until the next chapter mwhahahah

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