Chapter 1~ Hurt

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It was December. The cold, windy, snowy nights like every December. It was about 3:17pm and that's when my father came home, drunk. Katelyn get down here now; Or else your in big trouble! I hurried down stairs so I wont get a bad as beating like other days. Im 19 and I have brown long hair and brown eyes. Im skinny and I get abused and bullied at school. My father came up to me and smacked me across my face.

'' Ow '' I said trying not to cry, because if I cry, I get beat. Worse.

''Make me some dinner you worthless slut ''

'' Yes father '' I whispered. But I always threw up in my mouth for saying father. I hated him so much.

I went to the kitchen and put some left over Chinese food from last Thursday that he has not even touched in the microwave.

'' 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0 '' I counted along with the microwave as it started to go off meaning my fathers foods done. Father I called as he stumbled threw the door.

'' What's for dinner whore '' Chinese for dinner sir. '' Good I was craving that. I went upstairs to my room and pulled out my guitar. I loved playing the guitar when im upset, mad, or happy. It was my world.  I rolled up my sleeves to see my cuts still trying to heal.

My eyes started to open and closed. I was tired. I hid my guitar under my bed as I got under my covers and fell asleep into a deep and dark sleep.

* In the morning. *

I woke up and got dressed. I put on my dark blue skinny jeans with my sandals and my ruffled blue top with my hair straightened and with a blue bow placed to the right side my head. I grabbed my bag and started walking to school.

It was the last day of school until summer time. I was knocked down on the ground by my bully. Ashlee.

'' Watch where your going ugly peasant '' she said while laughing with the rest of the group. I picked up my bag and continued to walk. I walked in and everyone stared. Like I was a lunatic. 

'' Well then '' I whispered to myself.

I walked to my locker and with still everyone staring at me. I dialed my number in and got my 1st and 2nd and 3rd period books. I set my bag in there and walked to science.

I walked to class and everyone again all eyes on me. Katelyn the teacher called. Yes Mr. Trumbell? I asked?

'' Please take your seat '' Oh sorry sir. I always had good grades in every class. I always studied and never missed a test.

I sat down in the back all alone because I had no friends. Pull out your science books to page 427 and read silently as I pass out your packet. I began to read then a note hit my foot. I picked it up and it was from Ashlee.

'' Ew, what's up with your ugly hair today slut, maybe that's why everyone stared at you because you ugliness, buy a mirror dear.''  

I rolled my eyes and threw the paper away.

* At the end of the day *

I got my stuffed all packed up and waited for the bell to ring.

'' RING, RING, RING '' Papers flew up in the air, screams filled the hallways and everyone pushed threw to get to the buses. I walked home and was finally out of that hellhole.

I walked into my house to find a note saying ill be home in 2 weeks, behave and clean up your mess, if the house is a mess when ill get back, you should be prepared.''

FINALLY! I screamed because my asshole dad wasn't going to be here for 2 weeks! Yes

I layed on the couch and started to fall asleep.

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