Meth

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                            Grace Chastity Belt

I was walking home from school dreading it because I didn't want to go home because... of my dad. I took out my keys and unlocked the door I didn't have time to to open the door as it swung open revealing my dad, A 5 foot 10 alcoholic druggie that owed debt to absolutely everyone.

He pulled me in by my neck and slammed me against the wall he under his belt and snapped it on my back 50 times. I screamed in pain begging for him to stop,

" p-p-p-p-p-p-plea-a-a-a-a-s-a-s-s-s-e s-a-s-s-s-stop-p-p-p-p-p,"

I wimmpered.

Bug he just kept going. He beat me to a pulp my heart rate stopped beating for a minute but I soon regained consciousness.

When I woke up I found my dad passed out on the couch. I was so scared I read upstairs and looked at myself in the mirror. God I hated what I looked like. It was school in a couple hours so I but my 7 fool long blond lox into a messy bun and put on a hoodie and a pair of sweat pants. I looked at myself in the mirror again making sure that no one would see the scars and open wounds that I didn't have time to close.

I walked in the hallway with my head low looking at my feet as I walked to my locker when suddenly I bumped in to a very muscular wall. I looked up only to realize that it intact wasn't a wall but the 8'10 school bad boy that is the leader of the Italian mafia and is also part werewolf.

"Omg I a-a-a-a-a-a-am s-s-s-sooooo s-s-s-s-s-sor-r-r-r-r-r-ry"

He looked down at me and spit in my face and said,

"WATCH WHERE YOUR FUCKING GOING YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!!"

He picked my up and threw me at the lockers.

And at that moment I knew I loved him and he and I were going to be together forever.❤️❤️❤️

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