Don't hurt me alright?

Chapter 7

Anna's POV
"Soo who did you have over sweetheart?" I heard turning around to see Skylar's sweatshirt.

"No one she probably just left it here." I said nervously.

"Sweetheart you can't just bring girls over and than use them as a sex toy." She said looking at me.

"Mom! I'm not doing that!" I yelled.

"How many times have I heard your name being moaned out another girl's mouth." She said as she started to think.

"At least over 30." She said making me roll my eyes.

"Well its them usually leaving after 15-20 mins so are they using you?" She asked me a I furrowed my eyebrows at her.

Now that I think of it they do. All of them have and not one have stayed over after.

"Do you even orgasm at this point? I mean like you have girls over everyday!" She said making me look at her.

"MOM! No no no I'm not listening anymore" I said running out of the house grabbing my keys and Skylar's sweatshirt on the way.

Since I was only in a sports bra I put on Skyler's sweatshirt that surprisingly fits me as well as it does to her.

I got in my car and contacted Skylar. I didn't really know her address but she also wasn't contacting back so I decided to drive around and grab me some food.

Skyler's pov
"YOU HAVE ANY IDEA ON HOW DANGEROUS IT IS FOR A PARTY!" Alexander yelled.

"YOU COULD HAVE BEEN RAPED AT THIS POINT." He yelled at me.

I just stood there taking in his words.

"JESUS SKYLAR!" He said slamming his hands on his table.

I didn't move. Not a flinch came up. I just focused on the piece of crack in the wall.

"May I speak to her alone." I heard as I founded my mom's footsteps deceasing away.

"You listen here you little shit." He said getting closer to me.

He pushed me to the nearest wall.

"Why are you so stupid!" He yelled at me.

"If I hear one more time you sneaking out, or you going to a teenage party. I'm gonna lose it." He said getting angrier has he went on.

"Bringing boys over. I'll make sure you will regret ever living your pity life." He said.

I heard my phone ding as he went over and check it.

"Who is this Anna girl?" He asked me.

"J-Just a friend..." I said.

"Just a friend? She has your sweatshirt." He said.

"Are you gay?" He asked me and I quickly shook my head no.

"Good because if you were... it'd be a bad life for a dyke to live." He said and I rolled my eyes.

"A good father would support." I mumbled and he looked at me.

"Your saying I'm not a good father?!" He yelled.

He pushed me against the walls again basically trapping me.

I felt a direct slap come into my face.

"Be fuckin lucky I'm not going as hard as I can on you." He said has his cigarette went up and down movements on his lips.

"You'd be in a fucked up state if I went hard on you." He said practically spitting out his words at me.