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Chapter 24

<>I thought of something funnier that 24<>
<>lemme hear it<>
<>25!!!(cries)<>

<>Sophia's POV<>
-continuing of chapter 23-

I ran upstairs to my room and quickly shut the door before jumping into my bed.tears began to fall down my cheeks and they soaked my pillow and my already moist shirt.

The pain in my leg began to grow from the event that occurred just moments ago.i wiped away the tears and looked down at my pale leg to see the most unappealing view.my leg was covered in red stripes from my dads belt and bruises from the last 7 times this has happened.The biggest one still remained which was from the first time I did it.a big purple bruise covered my leg, reminding me of that amazing first night out with Scott but the horrible morning that followed.

After a few more moments of laying there I decided to get up and get dressed.i knew exactly what my dad wanted me to do so I tried my best to dress for the occasion.i slipped on a pair of jeans to hide my bruises and red stripes and I also put on a plain colored t shirt over my plain white bra.i haven't gone bra shopping in ages, but obviously my dad wasn't going to take me and the chances of actually finding one was slim,so I just dealt with what I had.

My face was also still in pain from the powerful slap my dad gave me only a few minutes ago so I went to the bathroom and splashed some cold water on it before going back downstairs. My dad stood there with his arms cross as if he's been waiting on my this entire time.

"Are you ready to go?" He said to me.

"Dad I don't want to do this anymore." I whined.this isn't the first time he's made me go on these little 'quest' and I've never had a say in it.

"Well that's too bad..."he answered back to me.

"But-" I started but he cut me off

"No buts! Your going! and if your not back in one months time I'm going to find you and I'm bringing a bat with me!"he yelled and pointed to a big wooden bat that sat next to the front door.

I know what it feels like to be hit with that bat and I would never wish that on anyone else.

"fine!" I reluctantly yelled back at him before running out of the house and slamming it behind me. I hate him so much.

I decided instead of finding a house that I would meet up with Scott first.

I ran towards the direction of his house till I saw it in view, then I ran around it till I saw his room window.

"Scott!" I yelled against it and knocked on the hard glass.

Seconds later I heard his front door open and I saw Scott coming around towards me.

"Hey." He smiled at me as he got closer,but it quickly disappeared and turned into a frown when he saw my red eyes."what's wrong?"he asked me.he was obviously worried.

"Nothing I'm fine." I tried lying but I was horrible at it.

"Soph what's wrong? Did your dad do something?" he asked.

"No! it's nothing really." I lied again.

He gave me a serious expressions making it impossible for me to tell anything but the truth to him.

"I have to go on a little 'trip' again." I decided to tell him.

"You mean a 'trip' where you disappear for a month then return like nothing happened?" He asked, his face confused and a little angry.

"Yeah" I stalled

"Why can't you just tell me where your always going?maybe I could go with you or help!" He yelled a little louder.