~Kat's POV~
I walked out of the classroom looking at my schedule. The blue eyed guy that helped me earlier had bumped into me. I almost shouted at him but I didn't know it was him so I stopped myself. "Sorry I wasn't watching were I wa-" he cut me off. "Don't worry about it. It's okay. No harm done." I was wondering why he was being so nice. No one is ever this nice to me. "I'm Chandler." He said. "Kat. My name is Katherine but people call me Kat." "Beautiful name" I brushed off the compliment. I walked passed him and walked to my next class. Everything else was a blur all I could remember was the stranger that took up for me. Why was he so nice. Why any of this. I walked home. And on the way I saw Chandler again. He kept looking at me, probably because I'm ugly and fat. Oh well. I looked away and walked inside. My dad was home early. That's not good. My mom walks towards me to greet me and ask about my day. "Kat did you have a good day?" She was crying. She had more bruises. Oh no. I'm next. "It was okay I gue-" cut off again. "KAT GET IN HERE!" I walked into my room where my dad stood. He had a bad day today. You can tell by looking at him. Here we go.
