•Ella's POV•
The cool breeze hit my face. Today was a cloudy and rainy day. But what do you expect in England. I'm Ella Golden. I'm 19 years old. I go to St. Everdeen University.
My mom died from cancer when I was 16. My dad is a alcoholic. He abuses me. Life is hard. I still live with my dad. If I'm lucky he only leaves 2 cuts. After my mom died he hasn't ever been the same. I remember the last words he said to me.
"Never fall in love."
Ever since then life was a living hell.
I miss my old dad. The one that would say "Ella you look just like you mum."
The one that would treat me like his daughter. The one that loved me.
Little pings of rain drops started to drizzle down. Then in moments it was pouring.
Hard. I ran to my house as quick as I could.
I have to be home by 7:30. Oh shit, it's 8:09.
I ran as fast as I could. Finally I saw my house. I hoped my dad wasn't here right now. I slowly opened the door. Oh no.
"ELLA WHAT THE FUCK ITS 8:15 YOU ARE LATE!" my dad screamed.
"I'm sorry plea-"
When he punched me in the face. Kicked me. Then cut my arm.
"Whore make me dinner." He sneered.
I slowly went to the kitchen and made dinner. When it was finished I gave it to my dad.
"Finally you slut." He said.
I just nodded and went to my room. The blood on my arm dried. This is my life. I went on my bed and cried. I prayed for a guardian. Someone to help me. I wished in all my heart that my dad was him again.
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