Chapter 2

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I looked at my arm and there was a scratch (as usual), after an hour or so of reading and going on my phone and such, I went down stairs to eat (because or course I was hungry).

And well you might have guessed it but my so called "father" was there too. I just entered the kitchen and then of course, he HAD (<he didn't really have too, I'm being sarcastic YUP) to open his big, stupid, mouth.

Now he thinks I'm complaining about food for some reason even though today I didn't even see any food yet.

He cursed and said,
"If you are going to complain about your food, the don't eat at all! You can starve to death (curse word)!"

^And yes, thats what he actually said.
So then, I just quickly grabbed something while he wasn't looking and went up to my room.

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