~Kat's POV~
I woke up. My phone was blown up with messages. I looked through and saw people from school that somehow got my number. I read through the hatful things people said. I ignored it. I guess. If cutting is ignoring. I went downstairs to go to school and my mom was already gone. Bret was there. Watching TV. Why was he up so early if he isn't going to work. Oh well. I started walking to the door. As soon as I opened it it was slammed shut. I turned around to see Bret standing above me. He's been drinking. You could smell it. I reached for the door knob still looking at him. I gave him a disrespectful look and pulled the door open. I was still in pain from the past few days. Being hit so much. I was getting use to it though. I guess. I walked out the door and slammed it behind me. I tried to walk quickly to school but I hurt too much so I just walked slowly. Once I got to school I went to my locker. A lot of the people were already cleared out the hall. I went to my locker and got my books. Putting up some other stuff. I was about to close my locker and then here comes Jenna. Oh how wonderful. They all three came up to me and well of course started hitting and kicking. I was almost to the point where I couldn't see. My eyes were both black so. You know. Kind of hard to see. Everything started to blur up. "HEY! GET AWAY FROM HER! LEAVE HER ALONE!" I couldn't tell who it was. But that was the last thing I heard before everything went dark.
I know it's short but I'm writing the next one now.
