Chapter Two: Days In Hell

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                       *unedited*
          Today begins another day in hell... I have been in LakeWood High for about a year now. I'm a Sophomore. I might not have many friends or friends at all, but I do have at least one person who actually cares for me. His name is Steve. He's really sweet and he would do anything for me.

         One day, in school, a kid name Ethan Jones, the biggest dick head ever, was saying the meanest shit about me. So Steve got so mad and lost his temper. He went up to Ethan and punched him square in his jaw. Ethan couldn't get up. He was in pure shock.

           In my head i was thinking,"What in God's Holy name just happened? Did Steve, the most popular kid in school, stand up for me!?"


              This is the day Steve and I became bestfriends. Steve is 17 and I'm 16. Steve is like a brother to me, but some people think we're dating because of the way he acts around me. I honestly dont see it at all. I guess people can see we're dating because we're always together and he acts so nice around me. Other people don't know why he's nice to me. They think I'm physco because they think I hurt myself, on purpose. No one knows that I get abused by my parents, not even Steve.

             Steve has met my parents however, he just hasn't seen how they really are. My parents put on a fake act around company. I don't know how stupid you can be to believe what they say. People ask what happened to me and my parents say oh she feel playing outside. I DON'T EVEN HAVE FRIENDS... OR GO OUTSIDE. I dont think people will understand.

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*next day*

            "Today students i will be handing out your Christmas break homework. It is a project you will work on with a partner... IM CHOOSING THE PARTNERS" says my chemistry teacher, Mr. Hansen.

               Everyone groans at the thought of Mr. Hansen choosing partners. I honestly dont c....

               I lost my train of thought after he chose my partner.

             "Did he really just pair me up with Ethan Jones, the biggest dick head ever created?!"

              My hand jolted up, "Excuse  Mr. Hansen... But U don't want to work with him!" I say with a bit of anger in my voice.

             "Y-Yeah, I don't wanna work with that sociopath!" Says Ethan

              " Oh my Ethan learned a new word!" I said clapping.

            "Excuse Me Everyone listen up..." Yells Mr. Hansen
"You my not switch your partners!"
"Ms. Thomson and Mr. Jones see me after class!" He said with an angry look and a mean tone in his voice.

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*afterschool*

            "Now what's the problem between you too?" Mr. Hansen ask.

             "He says the meanest shit about me." I tell Mr. Hansen

             "No I state facts, like about you hurting yourself on purpose." He says with a smirk.

            I gave him the only look and yell "I DON'T HURT MYSELF ON PURPOSE MY GOD!!!!!"

              "So how get all those cuts and bruises?" He asked but with an I-don't-care look and a smirk.

               I stay silent for the longest amount of time.

             "Ms. Thomson let me see your arm!" Mr. Hansen says to me.

           I resist to lift up my sleeves. I knew if anyone were to find out that my parents abuse me that i would be dead. I especially don't want DickHead Jones knowing because he would probably tell the whole school and I don't want anyone knowing.

"Im gonna ask you again. Ms. Thomson lift up your sleeves!" He says with an angry tone in his voice and demanded me to show my arm.

I knew this time I had to show my arm or else something bad would happen. I finally lifted up my sleeve.

Mr. Hansen's eyes widen with concern. All he saw was bruises, scratches, burns, and cuts that went deep into my skin.

Ethan saw them too. He looked concern for some reason.

"Katie I had no idea." Ethan said

"Uh yea I know." I said rolling my eyes.

"Enough you too. Katie we have to get you to a hospital... Immediately!"

I yell with my loudest tone of voice, "NO ARE YOU CRAZY?!? DO YOU WANT ME TO DIE!?"

They both looked shocked.

"What do you mean you would die? Katie how did you get those cuts and bruises and burns?" Ethan said once again looking concern.

I don't know why he cares.

I resist telling them what happens at home.

Before I started to speak, my phone rang.

I was glad it rang to get me out of this situation... Until i found out it was...

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Who do you think called her?!

Sorry my book took long to update I needed to make a chapter long.

I hope you guys like this book and thanks so much for reading

BYEEEEEE💕

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