Bruises and cuts

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After the game we start to walk out of the stadium. Emmett walks besides me and wraps an arm around me and says "didn't I do great" with a smirk. I reply "ewwwwwwww, you stink." Trying to push him off of me while waving my hand I front of my face. All Emmett does is just bend down and snuggle into me saying "awwww but you know you love it." "In your dreams soccer boy" I mumble.

After driving a while he stops at my house and turns the car off. The lights In the car slowly fade until we're left in total darkness. He turns to me and says "Mac, I have something to confess." My heart starts to race and I suddenly get nervous, I almost never get nervous. "Ya anything Emmett." I say shakily. Emmett starts "I feel like ive know you forever and we've spent a lot of Tim together and I think I may-" "MACKENZIE EPSON!" My front porch lights flick on and my mom comes barreling out "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!? GET YOUR ASS IN THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW!?" She's yells slurring her words stumbling all over the place. I look to Emmett and his face is blank and a little bit of worriedness. "I'm so sorry Emmett I have to go, I'll call you tomorrow and we can hang. Emmett just nods his head meekly. I open the door and slid out towards my house. I get to the front steps and I turn to wave to Emmett and he drives off with a smile and a wave. I start to think "I wonder what he was going to sa-" I'm knocked out of my thoughts when I see a hand coming towards my face and hitting me. Hard. Square in the face. I fall down on my knees holding the side off my face with tears brim my eyes from the sheer pain. I look up to see my mom fuming with her hand in a strike position. I slowly pull my self up and I can smell that she reeks of alcohol. She grabs my ear and pulls me in the house, I stumble in to my house tripping and falling on the way in. My mom starts to yell "I DONT UNDERSTAND! I RAISE YOU SO WELL AND ALL YOU REPAY ME IS WITH RUNNING OFF WITH SOME BOY!?" I look up with tears in my eyes and say "I told you I was going out." That's when I feel a fist connect with my cheek. My mom pulls me up and yells "DONT YOU DARE TALK BACK TO ME LIKE THAT!" Tears start to steam out off my eyes from so much pain and sadness. I start to walk away but I am stopped by someone pulling my foot from under me so that my chin and the front side of me slams on the stone flooring. I turn around facing my mom and all she says is "don't walk away from me like that! Now leave before I throw you out of this house." I turn and scramble up the stairs limping into my room and shutting the door. I rush to my bed and check if anything is broken, I am lucky nothing broken but I with have cuts and bruises, and bad ones too. I lie down and wince at the action because my hips legs head and arm got bruised badly and they hurt. I replay all of the actions that just happened and hot tears keep flowing and flowing until I cry and sob until my throat is raw. My phone buzzes and I look at the time with blurry eyes. It's two o'clock who would be texting now? I look at the text. Great its Ryder not really someone I want to talk too I shove my phone away and lie back down. I end up crying my self to sleep.

AN: yeah yeah I haven't updated in a while but here it is, it's a bit short and it was soooooo hard to write for me but the next update with be coming some.:)

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