I wake and immediately a heavy atmosphere full of hate and disdain weighs down on me. I get up and go to the mirror. I brush my jet black hair that flows down my shoulders and onto my back. I put on my uniform, my dim blue shirt, and dark blue skirt. I slide on white socks that rise to my thighs.
I refuse to let anyone see my legs, I hide myself, I slip on black shoes and I slide on a black hoodie. I stare at myself in the mirror. Surrounded by a messy room and a glare is always on my face I sigh. I didn't want to be this. I stare at the delinquent I have become stealing, and getting into fights I look at the fresh scabs on my face from the fights I have gotten into, and from the beatings I have been met with when I came home.
From fighting a twisted sense of pride wells in me at how tough I have become, but under it is laced with sadness on how far I have strayed from who I was. I slip out of my room as the smell of alcohol and piss assaults my nose as I try to walk through when my father intercepts me. "Look at you" he says in a drunken state.
"You and your short skirt. it's like you want to get raped." I shutter at the thought but I don't have enough money to buy a new one yet and it is true my skirt is a little small. He then breaks me from my thoughts with his venomous laughter,
"Not that I care though. Get raped. hell your assets grow any bigger and your uniform staying the same maybe some one will just take you. Less problem for me" he laughs again as he walks away I walk past my mother who has chosen to ignore me, she mutters the word
"Slut" under her breath. It stabs right through my tough exterior. I then dart out of the house, but that man is right there waiting for me. Watching me as I walk, and it's like he observes my every step I feel his gaze drop to my rear, and I walk faster he increases his pace also he starts to close in on me, but at that moment. Akomori, my next door neighbor and class president, walks out of her house.I rush towards her a sense of desperate speed flows over me as I hear his foot steps quicken behind me, and I feel adrenaline rush though me as the man's presses on and I swear his hand reaches out for me, and I use every once of my strength to dash forward as I finally reach Akomori. She gives me a weird look as I stop by her side gasping for air. I glance behind me as the man isn't there.
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