Ch.1 Hiding The Scars and Bruises and Meeting the Bad Boy

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Lex P.O.V;

*Slap* echoes across the almost empty living room, as I fall to the floor once again. I have that sound permanently engrained in my mind, replaying over and over again. My "father"  does this every morning, beating me over and over again. Punch, slap, kick, repeat. Over and over. This is my fucked up life I think in my head.

He continues to beat me, slamming me up against the wall and punching me repeatedly in the stomach, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... I lost count again I think, after 16 times. I try and block out the pain and I almost crumble to the floor because its too much but he holds me up by the throat. He finally drops me to the floor and he turns away, and thinking that he might just be done for the morning, I try and get up. Only to be pushed against the wall once more and slapped. "Stay there!" He yelled at me and punched me in the jaw again. I refused to speak to him or cry out in pain.

I would've fought back had i not been in so much pain already.
Well at least he's not drunk yet I think to myself. There is a little lamp next to me and as he is distracted I grab it and bring it up in the air, before bringing it down hard on his head, shattering it and effectively knocking him out for the time being.

I try and quickly limp to my room only to collapse on the floor once I close the door. I strip and limp over to the bathroom and look in the mirror , not surprised of the damage done to my body once again. I try and look for any bleeding and there are a few open wounds so i quickly get in the shower and once I'm done i dry off and bandage all the cuts again and i get dressed in skinny jeans and a black long sleeved shirt covering up all my cuts once again.

I put on my skin tone foundation covering up all the bruises on my face and neck as best as I could, which wasn't very well because you could still see the bruises if you weren't more than a few feet away.

I quickly brush my hair and teeth and go wake up my little sister to take her to daycare because I refuse to leave her here with that monster. Once I am ready and she is ready I start walking to daycare with her which is about a mile away and drop her off after signing her in.

I start to leave and bump into someone and look up and see that I bumped into Ryder, and his little brother and Ryder's friends. "Sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you" I said and he just looked at me, nodded and turned around and walked away with his friends. What the hell just happened? I think to myself. Him and his friends are never cordial with somebody and usually he yells at people when that do something like that. Whatever I got to get to hell-I mean school- before class starts. I start the half hour walk to school from daycare and jut my luck it starts raining. I continue the long walk to school and ignore the rain the best I could.

Authors Note;
Thank you for reading my book and I will try to update every day if i can, if not then every other day!!!

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-Your dearest author Lori Ann

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 25, 2016 ⏰

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