Love Keeps Dying Chapter One

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     'BEEP BEEP'     'BEEP BEEP'     'BEEP BEEP'     'BEEP BEEP'

     I slammed my fist down on my alarm clock.  Today was my first day to a brand new school.  I couldn't care less if people liked me there.  I always push people away so I didn't think it really mattered.  I never had any friends at any of my schools for the past four years of my life.  If Tony knew that I had a friend he would punish me even harder than usual. 

     Tony was the man who killed my mother.  He's a twenty-five year-old psychotic pervert.  He mostly fucks every living thing in his path.  He's a rapist but he doesn't abuse me.  I may get a couple bruises from where he holds me down but besides that, he only abuses when drunk. 

     I got out of bed and walked to my closet.  I put on the usual: black tank top, black skinny jeans, and my navy blue aeropostal sweatshirt.  Tony didn't want me to go to school but he had places to go in the mornings.  He tried to lock me in his basement but i kicked the door down. 

     I walked downstairs to see that Tony had friends over.  That only meant one thing.  Whenever Tony had friends over, they would go to the bar all morning until i got home from school.  Then they would drag me to my room, strip me and then themselfs, and then rape me. 

     I walked silently to the kitchen, grabbed a granola bar and my car keys, and ran out the front door yelling bye.  I jumped in my car, jammed the keys in the ignition, put it on drive and roared out of the drive way.  I got to school in record time.  When i stepped out of my car, a different car came zipping into the parking space next to mine. 

     I quickly jumped to the back of my car to avoid getting hit.  Then i realized who's car it was.  It was Tonys'.

"WHERE THE HELL DID YOU THINK YOU WERE GOING????" Tony yelled at me.  We started to draw a croud.

"Ummm... School?"

"Don't be a smartass with me!"

And then he did the one thing i thought he would never do around people.

He punched me.

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