Chapter 3

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My week has been terrible. It started with just a few snarky comments so I thought this week would be good.... but it was the exact opposite. He started punching me in the halls on Wednesday.

I fought back for once and got suspended. And a broken wrist.
Dad and Sue found out about the cuts, so they, alone with Seth, Leah, and Paul, are now talking to me about one thing or another.

"We are all worried about you Bella. We want to do what is in your best interest, baby girl. Why don't you believe us?" Dad, of course. Why should he be able to say this? He never cared to notice what has been going on. Only Leah, Seth, and Paul know and they have tried to help

"Maybe because you and Sue never noticed before. You never noticed my sobbing in the night. Only Seth and Leah have. I don't blame Sue too much because she hasn't been here for too long before this happened. YOU NEVER TRIED TO UNDERSTAND WHAT WAS GOING ON!" I yelled.

I run up the stairs and slam my door shut. I get that he is trying to help but why couldn't he from the very beginning?

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