Begging You; New Beginning

Attitude ... tsk ...tsk

" Who was that at my house," She yelled. 

" It was a friend that saw me walking offered me a ride," I mutter. 

" Boy or girl" 

" Why does it matter?" 

I felt a stingy pain on my face she slapped me. Before I had time to think I was pulled down to floor by my hair. She kicked me for what seemed like forever. I started coughing up real blood. She stopped and punched me before turning around saying answer me next time. Tears were running down my face and I coughing non-stop. After about 30 minutes of laying on the cold floor I went to the kitchen. Well more like limp. I got some paper towels to wipe up the blood so she wouldn't hit me more. It was so hard to bend so I got on all fours. I felt plenty bruises I'll check when I get to my room. I cleaned up the rest of the stuff and headed to my room. I silently shut my door and turned on the light. I walked over to the full mirror that I have on my closet door. I lift up my shirt to reveal yellow and blue bruises all over my stomach and up to my ribs. I think one of my ribs is broken it's causing me to breathe funny. It hurts so bad to breathe. I can't even go the doctor, I groaned to myself. I keep on the same clothes, crawled into the bed, and went to sleep. The alarm starting screeching and I jumped up. "Ughh, my stomach." I turned over coughing which made it worse. I limp to the bathroom to notice a bruise on my face. 

* Flashback *

She kick me in my guts one last time. Right before she turned away she punched me. 

" Answer me next time." 

* Flashback over *

I'm so lucky that I have makeup I bought. I got it out so after my shower I'll put it on. Before I got in the shower I checked my bruises. They got worse. I might need to go to the E.R. Then they'll ask what happen and I really really really don't have time for that. I struggled putting on my clothes. I was out of breath by the end of it. I wondered why then I realized my rib was smash in. "Oh my god, oh my god I'm finna die," I cried. I hurried out of the house while she was still in her room. I was walking when I realized I forgot my bookbag. I groaned. It had my binder and phone in it. I didn't have time to back around. That's when a ... bet you can guess it. I really think he's following me. 

" Need a ride?" Should I mean I'm not by the house so she can't say that I'm bringing people to her house. It surely would help my lungs, because I just realized I'm panting. I was in the middle of thinking when I heard "Earth to Keliegh we're going to be late." His accent lord save me. I did what I hoped I never would do I blushed. I FREAKING BLUSHED. I never blush I tend to stay away from boys. Not that I'm scared I just like to be alone I'm always alone. There I go again daydreaming. I got in the car fast which earn me a groan. I guess Brooklyn heard and seen my face because he asked what was wrong. One thing I learned from my 16 years of living is that I'm a horrible liar. 

" Uhh , Umm rough sleeping?" Did I just asked him that. I mentally face-palmed myself. He chuckled then got serious. Who the heck does that. 

" Forreal tell me what's happen." I panicked. I didn't know what to do. Should I tell him the truth. I don't even know him. I haven't told my best friends and we been friends since like 7th grade. 

" I swear I'm going to put the car in park and not move till you tell me." His accent I think made me tell him. I need to work on that. So I lifted up my shirt to show my bruises and my smashed rib. I instantly  regret doing it when his mouth shaped into a "O". Then he got sincere. 

" Keliegh what happen, " He asked with full emotion. Did he really care about me. Nahh he couldn't care about a nobody. 

" M--y m--om , she she got drr-unk and she pulled me down and stttar--ted kk--kicking me," I stuttered out and that's when I completely broke down. I felt strong, warm arms around me. I couldn't help but hug back. I didn't feel alone at that moment and it honestly felt great. After what felt like forever he let go. I missed the warmness and felt cold. " Do I need to go to the police, tell someone?" He asked concerned. That was what I was worried about. Nobody and I mean nobody can know about this. " NO, sorry I mean no, nobody can know about this please don't tell anybody." I had tears in my eyes when I said that. His eyes showed sympathy. He understood. Thank goodness. The rest of the car ride was silent. Not much talking just the music playing softly. We pulled to the school when I checked the time. We are literally 20 minutes late and they are going to call my mom. I didn't have time to waste. I literally running into when I shout out " Thanks for the ride." He was cute standing looking confused. Wait why am I thinking like that.  I didn't have time to stop by locker not like I even needed to. It was like 15 minutes left off 1st period. Then I thought I never checked to see if the Myia and Ariel responded back.  I'll talk to them at lunch. I walked in the class and my teacher turned me right back around. Talking about a pass. I don't like cussing, but I was whispering cuss words under my breath any that I can think of. People were looking at me crazy but I didn't care. I snatched the pass out the front lady hands while she gasped. Why the crap is she gasping I didn't stab her. All of this was Brooklyn fault. If he never would've been worried about me none of this would've happened. Now she's just going to hit me more. Great just Great. When I got back the bell had rung so I dropped off the pass and walked to 2nd. I never realized I had 1st period with Brooklyn and we were late at the same time but he came later. People are going to start rumors. I can just see it coming. It was time for lunch after 3rd. I didn't get any lunch today I had forgot my money. 

I sat at the regular table where Me, Myia, Ariel, and some other people sat at. I never got into how popular Myia and Ariel are, but let's just say that Myia is so popular but she is easy. Almost every boy had her and that caused the really popular people to not like her. She is so pretty like she is gorgeous. Ariel was gorgeous too just not loud. She's quiet but is a party animal. Don't let that innocent act fool ya. She can get down and dirty. She's not really popular but she is known. That was just a quick description. They sat down after like 10 minutes. 

" Look I'm sorry.. "

 " I'm sorry .."

" I'm so sorry too .." We all said at the same time. We started laughing and I laughed too hard so I started coughing bad. It died down after like 5 minutes. " Sorry guys I'm catching a cold," I showed a quick smile. They believed it.  Thank goodness. " I shouldn't have snapped like I did I'm sorry." I said

" We're sorry also we shouldn't have bombarded you with questions that wasn't necessary." Ariel said. She's also the caring one. Myia nodding her head in the back. It kinda bothered me, I let it slide. 

" Forgiven," we said in unison. Then we did a silly handshake we made in 9th grade. We was at a sleepover and decide to make a " Bestfriend Promise" handshake. We were lame back then. The rest of the lunch consisted of laughs and jokes. I love my bestfriends. I really do. After lunch I realized I'm still fuming about Brooklyn getting me in trouble. He better not come my way. If he do I swear I'm going to punch him in his gorgeous face. Ughh why am I thinking like that. Remember fall for no one, love no one. I'm tired of getting hurt all my life. So why should I allow another person to hurt me. I'm almost at my breaking point. 

"Why do I always catch you day-dreaming about me everyday Kay," a smirking Brooklyn said. When did he turn into a regular everyday douche at this school, and did he just really give me a nickname. REALLY?! Next thing I know is that I did something I fully regret. I slapped him. I JUST SLAPPED BROOKLYN BECKHAM THE SCHOOL'S MOST POPULAR PERSON. He and I stand there dumbfounded. I rushed out the school, tears threatening to spill. I call over my shoulder in a whisper, I'm sorry. He probably didn't hear I'm so slow, why did I do that? I broke-down my second time today. Someone came behind me and put a hand on my shoulder. I jumped.........

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