Just leave me alone

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We pulled into my driveway and I thanked Chad for the ride again.

When I got inside I found my dad sitting at the table, reading a newspaper, with a beer in his hand

"It's bout time you got home kid. It's nearly five-a clock." He said, not glancing up once.

"Nice to see you to dad." I said, walking upstairs.

"Don't push me Trinaty" he said from downstairs

Once upstairs I put my bag down on my bed and lay down

Man this was a long day.

I sat up and lifted my shirt. I turned to the mirror and just stared at my stomach. I still could not believe that there was something growing inside me, something that depended on me to be there for it. Not just me, but Dallas to.

*18 years Dallas, then you're done. You don't have to see me again.trinaty107* I texted Dallas.

"Trinaty! I need to have a word with you!" My dad yelled from downstairs.

I got up and left my phone on the bed, I pulled down my shirt and walked downstairs.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Did you break up with that ass you were dating?" He asked, standing up and folding his arms.

"I don't want to talk about it." I said, looking down at my feet.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" He asked.

"It means I don't want to talk about!" I yelled scratching the back of my head.

His eyes wandered down to my wrist, the one he cut. I tried my best to cover it with my sleeve

He grabbed it and I pulled back, but he was to strong and he lifted my sleeve

He laughed "so who was the hero that gave you stitches?" He asked sarcastically.

"Just.leave.me.alone." I started walking away and he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me close to him. I could smell the alcohol in his breath.

"You're being a bad girl Trinaty."

"Dad, your drunk. Just leave me alone!"

Out of nowhere he grabbed a knife and slashed me across the arm. It went through the sweat that Chloe lent me, and scratched my skin.

"What happens to you dad?!!" I screamed, grabbing my arm. "You never used to be such a jerk. I mean for gods sake I'm pregnant!" I yelled, closing my eyes

I didn't mean to say that last part.

"Your what?!" He screamed
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