Here comes another painful trip down Memory lane

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  Abby's pov

 Flashes of me in tears and wailing Luke's name, images of me cutting myself and getting beaten up, I also saw the whole school laughing at me in the courtyard as I was getting kicked and punched then my vision blacked out.

I woke up dripping in sweat and my cheeks were stained with tears. How could I have such a horrible nightmare? I then realized all of those visions in my head were memories. It all adds up now. Luke said he would beat me up laughing at my screams and cries, and in my dream that is exactly what he did. That's probably why Amanda was so hesitant to invite Luke over as well. I looked over at the clock to see that it was 5a.m. I check my phone to see that it is Wednesday which means we still have school. I have all my homework done for the rest of the week so I could skip out, but that would mean Amanda has to give all my teachers my homework which is the perfect oppurtunity for her to copy. She needs to study in her own time. So that means I still have to go. I got to the bathroom which is connected to my room and on the otherside of the bathroom, there is a door that leads to Amanda's room. I take a quick shower. I wash my body face and hair, then I hop out (not literaly that's dangerous) and wrap a towel around my body. I blow dry my hair and walk back into my room. I decide to wear a red and black flannel, my favorite pair of black skinny jeans, ad my black doc martins. I brush my hair and decide on putting on makeup today.

I never really use the makeup I own but today I am going to change my image. I put on concealer and foundation just like how my sister taught me to put on makeup. I put on a press powder to set it then I try on the smoky eye look .(and I think it's turning out good) I put on some eyeliner and defined my brows. Then I put on blush and red lipstick. I looked up in the mirror to see an exact replica of my sister. I know we're identical twins but I never use makeup so you can usually tell who's who. I top off my look with my glasses and black beanie.

I knock on Amanda's door trying to hurry. It's already 5:47 and I need to get their early. My sister showers at night so she wakes up around 6:00 and starts to get ready. I yell "Wakeup you lazy bum" and walk downstairs. I grab an apple and start munching on it while making myself coffee. Once the coffee is ready I chug the whole thing down and finish my apple. I look at the time to see it is 6:25. School starts at 7:00 but I try to get their early. To be honest, I don't think I care anymore. I am not going to let those douches break me. My sister walks down stairs and is ready for school. "Let's go" she mumbles, We get into her car and she's listening to one direction's midnight memories album. Even though I don't like their band, I have to say they make really good music. I start singing along to the chorus of one of the songs. "I thought you said you didn't like 1D." she smirked. I rolled my eyes and hummed along to the rest of the song.

Once we got to school I saw four sets of eyes I never wanted to see again. Each boy had a smirk on their face and their fists were clenched. I know the signals for a beating and this was.....

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