When Will you apologize?

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Raya POV:

"Raya Your home!" 

"Hey Father." I said stepping a foot on the stairs. 

"Where do you think you're going?" He said approaching me. "Dad what do you want I've had a long day please let me rest!" I said. "I don't care about having a long day!" He grabbed my face aggressively I tried to move from his grab but I couldn't I groaned in pain. "Why are you doing this?" I finally spoke up. "Shut up your nothing but disgrace to the family!" He let go of my face pushing me to the floor. My head started to hurt and I swallowed back my tears! "Why..Why! What did I ever do to you I'm such a burden to  you aren't I!" 

"I don't have time for your foolishness all you ever do is take away things your nothing but a low lifer You're just an asshole  who wants money and you are a burden to the whole family when did you ever get so weak? Are you even good enough for anybody?!" He grabbed a bottle of corona extra beer. I looked at him in disgust. Tears falling down my eyes. 

"Why are you crying you look stupid!"  He said as the bottle of beer fell and broke. I wiped my tears away trying to fight all the pain that's going through my whole body. "Can I just go to sleep!" 

"No!" He raised his voice slapping me across the face! I was shocked and had nothing to say all I could do was just suffer the throbbing pain. I closed my eyes waiting for a terrible fight between us. He took his fist punching me hitting the wrong limits. 

"YOU STUPID CHILD I SHOULD HAVE GAVE YOU UP FOR ADOPTION WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE INSTEAD OF DEALING WITH YOUR BULLSHIT!" He screamed in my face before he grabbed a piece of glass from his bottle. "Now I know why mom left you..when will you apologize?" I talked softly. He held the glass putting it close to my temple! "I'm never going to apologize you know why because I have no reason to you deserve to die for good and never come back" His strong voice filled my sensitive ears. 

"Bullshit!" 

"Say what?" 

"Ha.. I said bullshit"

"You know when I was young I was born from a dangerous family my dad went to jail for killing 8 people one of those 8 people was my sister I was sad and all but I did care about her like that anyways when I grew up I started using guns practice shooting then my first time killing somebody felt amazing I went to jail for 7 years because how bad the crime was now I have you and no longer have my other daughter and wife so maybe you'll be next for my crime scene!"  

"Go to hell!" My voice sounding raspy from crying I moved is hand away from my temple grabbing the glass and putting it through his arm, as he screamed. I walked slowly upstairs to my room then passed out on the floor. 

(Next Morning) 

I woke up on the floor in my party suit. I checked my phone It was Saturday 5: 32. I groaned moving my body to the bathroom  I took off my clothes looking in the mirror seeing bruises  I sighed getting into the shower. I forgot I was going out with my friends I'm probably going to cancel plans today. I got out of the shower went to the closet to find something to wear to get the hell out of this house.  I picked up a dark red hoodie and black leggings.  I brushed my teeth leaving the bathroom to go downstairs. I went to grab my shoes and left. Once I started my engine I took off! I went to Starbucks to get coffee. I ordered and waited!

Once I got my coffee I sat down at a table. I was sore and still tired I felt my phone vibrating so I picked it up. I got a text from the group chat.

Allen 😮‍💨💯🤤: Hey so are we still going out tonight?

Raya 🥵❤‍🔥: I had the worst night ever and I'm still tired so I'm canceling the plans maybe later next week.

Kail 🖤🥱: Yeah i'm also tired and have the worst headache! 

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