Pain

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Pain is all I felt as the belt came down on me again. Andrew my so called "dad" was beating me again for burning his bacon a tiny bit. I already had grease burns from him pouring fresh bacon grease on me. Let me tell you it was painful.


Let me describe myself my name is Tris Prior I am a short worthless ugly girl who should be grateful that I have am not homeless. Or at least that's what Andrew says. I have blonde hair and horizontal lines going up and down my arms. I have grey blue eyes and palish skin. I have just moved from Morton Grove to the actual city of Chicago Andrew was just elected mayor. YAY! for me not really. I own a scooter that is light blue but only because I worked at diner in Morton Grove to earn all that money. What else or right, I live in a giant house that I have to clean every single day before 7 when Andrew comes home. Which is hard because I still have to get my homework done and I get out of school at 4 since school starts at 9 everyday.


I was so caught up in not blacking out and ignoring the pain that I didn't realize Andrew left. I moaned in pain as I rolled out of bed and into my attached bathroom. I used a soft sponge to apply ointment and vaseline to my back. I then took out my only friend my razor and cut into my wrist. Once I added 5 marks to myself and felt the release of blood oozing out of myself from freewill I cleaned up and put everything away. It was hard for me to fall asleep that night but I managed.






The next morning I was woken up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I turned to look at the time 4:30. Time to begin my morning chores. I went into the bathroom and put concealer on some of the cuts on my wrist I sigh and walk out into the kitchen to start breakfast. I make strawberry crepes with carmel and chocolate drizzle. I looked at the time and saw it was 6:00. Andrew will be down in 30 minutes. I get his coffee ready he like 3 sugars and 2 half n halfs things. I set the table and right on time Andrew came downstairs giving me a look of disgust and shooing me away. I sighed and packed my bag and cleaned my room. By that time it was 7:30 and I took a shower. I smiled as soon as I got out and got ready. I put on a sweatshirt with black and gray strips with black shorts. I combed my slightly wavy hair and looked at the time 8:15. I nodded my head and started walking to school it was 2 blocks away not a big deal. As I was walking a boy with tan skin and blue eyes raced his car into a puddle soaking me head to toe. I groaned in frustration, there goes my good mood. I walked the rest the way to school grumbling on and on about that kid. When I get there I go to the office, I was already given a tour of the school, when I get there the secretary gives me a quick glare then brightens her mood.


"Hi, My name is Mrs. Smith. Name please?"


"Tris Prior" The lady handed me my schedule and I nod my head inresponce.


My Classes: (Studies is like regular expect you do less work and it is slower than regular)


Biology Studies- Ms. Jeannie Matthews


English Studies- Mr. Garbie


Gym- Coach Amar


History Honors- Ms. Cain


Alegbra 1 Studies -Ms. Jeannie Matthews

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