He suddenly stopped moving when the school doors slammed open...and in walked my one and only seething father. Lord help me.
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Everyone's movements in the hallway froze as. He stormed towards me. I was cowering away and he wasn't even to me yet.
I could already here his heavy breathing from over here, that's how mad he is. But when I think back I can't remember what I did wrong that could make him this mad.
When he got to me he just kept going. He grabbed my neck in a vice like grip and held me off the ground against the lockers. I could hear the gasps of surprise and horror from the bitch squad.
"Can't you ever keep that whore of a mouth shut?!?," he roared. I had to fight myself not to reach up and wipe the spit that flew from his mouth of my face.
I'm scared and hurting, but most of all I'm confused. I haven't had any friends or been in contact with any family to talk. He made sure of that. But then it clicked. The neighbor.
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A.N
If you are confused about the whole neighbor thing. Please comment and I'll explain in the next chapter! Sorry it's short.
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Self Harm
Teen FictionAlex Landel is a 14 year old who life doesn't turn out to be like the stories her mum used to tell her before bed. Read and go through how she learns to cope.
