I woke up with Lucas' arm around me.
Then, I remembered what happened last night.
I lifted Lucas' arm up, put it down on the bed and then jumped up to look in the mirror. Mascara ran down my face, my eyeshadow was splattered everywhere and lipstick smudged across my chin. There was still a scar on my head and I had cuts all over my lip. And school started tomorrow. I would have to wear a lot of makeup to cover this.
I looked at my watch and it was quarter to 7. My mum should be home soon. I stretched and walked to the bathroom. I wreaked of alcohol and stunk of aftershave. I started running the shower and took of my clothes. I had so many cuts and bruises over my body, it ached and the cuts on my breasts were worse than I thought
I got into the shower and cringed as the water stung my cuts and then it slowly started to soothe them. I would be wearing long sleeves tops and sleeves for a long time.
I heard my mum knock on the door and jumped out, dried myself threw on my dirty pyjamas and ran down the stairs excitedly. "Mum!" I yelled, flinging open the door.
Only, it wasn't mum.
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