One day I'll never forget.

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by SuzukiUzimaki

by SuzukiUzimaki

How else to start then by the beginning?

Hello my name is (F/N) (L/N). I'm 16 in High School. To be honest I'm surprised I've lived this long. You see for years I've suffered mental and physical abuse from my Father, Shion (L/N), my peers, and myself. I always wear a long turtle neck sweater, jeans, and old tennis shoes. Well everything I own is old and very baggy on my anorexic body.
I've always been antisocial and awkward around people especially males because my father doesn't have a job (cause he's a worthless druggie and alcoholic- sorry broke the fourth wall) and rents me out when he needs money for whatever or is in debt to said renter.
It was the first day of school, which means the beginning of even more torture.

*Sigh* "Why do I even come here? Oh yeah to get away from him. And maybe if I get a scholarship I can get away permanently, as if he would let me go." *sigh*

I mumbled to myself as I walked to school.

Then suddenly I heard honking. I turn my head to see a truck coming at me full speed. I was about to move when I thought 'This means no more torture, no more pain, no more suffering. I'll be free.'

So I faced the truck spread my arms and yelled "COME AT ME BRO!" Why not say something funny before I die? Even if no else was around, I thought it was funny. Well this is goodbye.

Just as the truck was 10ft away I was suddenly tackled by someone, causing my glasses to fly off. "IDIOTA, YOU COULD HAVE-A GOTTEN YOURSELF KILLED!" the stranger yelled at me. Ignoring him I tried to find my glasses. "What are-a you doing?" the stranger, who I'm guessing was a male, questioned me. "I'm trying to find my glasses." I answered since I hate not having my glasses on, completely forgetting he was male.

"Oh...um... here." he said quickly finding them and placing them on my face for me.

"Oh... uh... thanks." I mumbled before grabbing my bag and running the rest of the way to the school not even bothering to look back as he yelled for me to come back.

'Who was he? Why did he save me?' Were the only thoughts in my head as I ran.