❤︎︎ Eleven ❤︎︎

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*Liliana's POV*

"Honey, I know you're nervous about going back after skipping yesterday" he said. It was the next day and i was once again going into school

"no shit... the principal is gonna be on my back like crazy..."

"We'll figure it out together, okay?"

"there's nothing to figure out, dad..."

"Look, sweetheart, I know you're trying to protect me and mum by not telling us what's going on"

"It's nothing..."

"It's something. And whatever it is, we're here for you. Please, just trust us enough to tell us what's wrong"

"there's nothing wrong..." I said as I took my vape out of my bag and took a few drags of it. I could see his eyes widening. "dad... don't even act surprised. you know I vape"

"I know, honey. And I promise I'm not judging you or overreacting. I just want to make sure everything's okay"

"I'm fine"

"Look, sweetheart, you don't have to tell me what's going on if you don't want to"

"I'm not planning on it. don't even try and get it out of me, dad... I'm not saying shit"

"I'm not trying to pry anything out of you, honey. I just want to make sure you're okay and that there's nothing going on that we can help with"

"there's nothing happening" I said as he pulled up to my school. "I'll see you later, dad..."

"Take care of yourself, sweetheart" he said. I didn't say anything after that and I just went into school. I was terrified. I could go to my 1st lesson. He'd attack me... I should probably explain. My Science teacher... Mr Greencock... he hated me... he would stand behind me in lessons and grip onto my shoulder insanely hard that it would leave bruises... then he would make me stay after classes and he would hit me and then one time he kissed me... he said if I ever told anyone he would hurt mum and dad... I couldn't have that happen so I stayed quiet. I skipped every lesson but this time he found me. He hit my back and then gripped onto my wrist insanely hard and dragged me to isolation. I even got sent home early... I got into the McLaren but didn't say a word... I couldn't say what happened... I couldn't...

"just get it over with... have your yelling at me moment because I'm a crap daughter..."

"Honey, I'm not going to yell at you"

"you should. I'm a crap daughter and I'm causing you and mum tons of issues"

"Listen to me carefully, sweetheart. You are not a crap daughter"

"I am..."

"No, you're not. You're my daughter, and I love you more than anything in this world"

"Bullshit"

"Now look here, young lady. You know that's not true. What have you been doing or saying that's making you think this way?"

"Nothing..."

"Honey, I know you're upset and frustrated, but lying isn't going to help anything. Please talk to me"

"It's nothing..."

"Alright, if it's nothing, then why do you think you're a crap daughter? What have you done or not done that has led you to believe this?"

"because I'm always causing you and mum problems... you're always having to deal with my shit"

"Honey, you could never be a crap daughter. You're a part of us, and we love you unconditionally"

"bullshit"

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