Vivian(13) was a average girl, she studied alot, she wanted to reach to the top for her dad, to make him proud.
vivian sat next to her window, a ciggerette to her tips taking a hit, blowing the smoke out the window, before getting up and getting dressed, long black jeans, a black long sleeved shirt under her leather jacket, and some black boots, she raced to school barely being on time. she went ahead to her first class of the day, english, she sat down in the back taking her pencil out of her pocket, "annnd go!" evreyone started doing the problems on the peice of paper, vivian doing hers quietly before walking to the teacher.
vivian sat along in the bathroom stall, the lunch food already in the trash can, she slowly put the blunt out right as the door opened and mia stood there with a smirk on her face, vivian looked up staring at her right in her eyes, "there you are" mia grabbed her arm pulling her out pushing her against the counter of the bathroom, "would you mind, i need to put my ciggerette out" mia said rolling her sleeves un, some cuts and bruises on her arm, mia faltered for a second before she pushed the blunt right into vivian's skin, making a dark mark, vivian closed her eyes trying to stop the tears, "go on cry baby! cry!"mia mocking her, vivian getting up pushing her way out walking to the school bus and getting on.
she got up at her stop, making her way off the bus walking to her home getting in the door, taking her jacket off making her way to the kitchen, she was completely alone for now, she started cleaning, cleaning clothes, cleaning the floors, taking out the trash before someone knocked on the door.
vivian opened the door pausing as it was grace, one of mia's friends, "hello?" grace smiled at her, "i came to say im sorry" vivian nodded, "do you forgive me?" vivian shook her head, grace smacking her face stomping back to the suv outside of the small house.
vivian held a icepack to her cheek as she finished evreything and went to her room to study, her hands going in her bag fishing out the papers for homework, she slouched down and got to work, she didnt relize her father was home until he kicked her door in. "YOU LITTLE BITCH"vivian tried to get away but her father grabbed her hair slamming her on the floor kicking her head until she blacked out.
vivian slowly woke up holding her head groaning and getting up going to the mirror, she had a busted lip, a bruised eye, and the back of her head was bleeding, she grabbed her mask and eyepatch, toping it off with her hat, some bandages on the injury, she got on the bus as usual sitting in her seat putting headphones in.
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Teen Fictionwarnings in here- underage smoking r@pe parental abuse self harm attempted suicide