The Alpha's Girl

Rose

School
I don't really like that word, I actually hate it. I just try to concentrate on doing my work and getting out of this place.
"Ms. Kane, do you mind telling me what the answer to this problem is?" My math teacher Mr. Brooks asked.
"No sir, I don't" I said half asleep. Now I am a good student don't get me wrong, it's just that today isn't such a good day for me. I'm just dreading the time I get home. I really don't feel like seeing my dad, you'd think after 4 whole years he'd be over her death, I know they loved each other like soul mates, and don't get me wrong I miss my mother, it's just easier to just move on. Hopefully he'll realize that beating me when I get home won't help him in life. My life is completely hell. Completely. It's like I wish I could magically disappear. If only that could happen. Oh well.
"MS.KANE CLASS IS DISMISSED" Mr. Brook's yelled, I automatically snapped out of the thoughts and picked up my stuff slowly, I didn't want to face my dad. I got all my stuff and headed out of the door I kept my eyes on the ground I didn't feel like putting up with people's shit today. I just wasn't in the mood. Just by freaking luck I bumped into someone.
"I'm s-sorry" I whispered while trying to go around the person I bumped into. In my mind I'm a pretty brave person but I'm actually not brave enough to stand up to someone. I've always been told I was weak, or a outcast, but I know one day I'll be out of this place and finally living my life.
"Hey! Watch where you're going next time nerd" a guy yelled.
I simply ignored him and kept walking. Walking out of the school doors felt good but bad at the same time. It was like yay! I'm out of class but noooooo, Because I have to go home. I'll just take my time walking home from school.
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Walking into my front doors to my beautiful house, well once beautiful. Everything changed since my mom died. No one really told me how she died. I just know she's gone. I don't really get to talk to my dad about it. Hell he's too busy beating me every day. I tried to sneak up to my bedroom, but I guess I wasn't doing to well at "sneaking".
"And where do you think you're going?" My dad asked.
I'm not ready for this. Mental note to myself, never try to sneak into the house.
"To my room dad...I have homework..I didn't want to bother you.." I said softly, trying to be as nice as I can so he doesn't hurt me as much as he usually does.
"No, no, no, no, no. You just didn't want me to beat you! Come here now!" He yelled. I dropped my stuff because I was startled. I didn't expect him to yell at me this early. I knew I didn't have time to pick up my stuff so I just walked over to him. He unbuckled his belt and took it off and started hitting me with it. I guess he got tired of that because he decided to start punching, and kicking me.
"Dumb bitch"
Slap.
"I hate you!"
Kick.
"I wish you died instead of your mother, my wife!!"
Punch.
That's all I heard after the darkness took over. I couldn't feel anything, hear anything.
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