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TW: mentioned abuse

~Alec POV~

I got out of bed with a sigh, it had been two days since I had seen Milo at school I, was getting worried. For the one hundredth time, I cursed myself for not getting his number well better hope he's there today, just the thought of seeing his face and hearing his laugh made me feel all fuzzy, I had only known home for a day, yet I had all ready fallen head over heals for this boy. Dam him.

~Milo POV~

I lifted my head from my pillow, I felt like sh!t. I checked my phone it had been two days since my fathers outburst, I had managed too pick most of the glass bits out of my flesh and my cut had scabbed over, but I was still in intense pain. I let out a loud groan as I dragged myself out of bed.

The water cascaded over my head in a hot Downpour, it made my wounds feel like they were on fire but I knew it would pass, just like the other times. I hopped out of the shower and make my way in to my bedroom, with a towel around my waist. I grab a simple white button up shirt, a pair of jeans and a simple black belt.

I made my way back to the bathroom and start rifling through the vanity cupboard looking for my makeup bag, after I had found it I pulled out my concealer and applied it to my remanding cuts and bruises.

Once satisfied I creep down stairs and look in the fridge. Upon finding no food I let out a low string of curses and slink my way to the char that my father is passed out in, I gently slide my hand into his coat pocket and pull out his wallet, praying he doesn't wake up.

I pull out a fifty and carefully place the wallet back into his pocket. As soon as I get out side I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, I look up at the sky and judge that I have about an hour before school starts, on that note I should probably get going before father wakes up.

✨le time skip✨

I arrive at school mince pie in hand and already start to feel better. I take a big bite of my mince pie and relish in the taste of the warm salty sauce filling up my throat. ( if I get a single nsfw joke...)
In my opinion a mince pie is the best thing in the world, I finish up my pie and throw the paper bag into the trash.

Speaking of trash as I straighten up, I feel a small pair of arms, rap them selfs around my waist " miooooo your backkkk" that sweet sickening greeting was from lily. I grimaced partly from annoyance and partly from pain, as one of her arms was pressed up against, a particularly large bruise on my side

I sighed this was going to be a long day.

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Hello sorry this chapter took such a long time I have been very tired lately but in the foreseeable future more chapters will be coming out.

Word count: 544