Chapter Two: Wait What? Seriously?

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*ARIA'S POV*

I opened the door as quiet as possible and tiptoed inside, hoping to not make too many sounds.

"Don't try to be so quiet, young lady" A deep stern voice spoke from the darkness inside the living room. "Where the fuck were you, little tramp?!"

Ahh, there was the sweet and kind stepfather I was familiar with, note the sarcasm.

"Uh, I-" But I was cut off. Oh, did I mention he was polite as well..

"I don't need some shitty excuse, don't think you're gonna get away with it!" He yelled in my face.

Hmm, thanks Patrick, the smell of gross beer and cigarettes in my face was exactly what I needed to make it trough the night.. Ahum..

"I was with the new neighbors, they're nice people they asked if I could stay for diner and I-" Oh yay again, I was cut off.

"And you thought, oh yay, away from my shitty stepdad he can suck my d*ck!" He yelled, doing a terrible job at mocking me.

Yes, exactly.

"No, no, but they were so nice and they insisted" I tried to explain, but it was impossible to get this hopeless misery to believe something.

"Yea right, I don't believe a fuck of whatever bullshit you're saying!" See told ya.

Slap!

Right across my face. Harder then ever before. I winced in pain, serious pain. Ugh, that little fucker.

I hold my cheeks, fighting back my tears.

"Slut!" Slap! "Skank!" Slap! "Whore!" Slap! "Bitch!" Slap! "Worthless!" Kick! I doubled over and cried in pain on the floor.

"That's right! That's pain!" He yelled, kicking me in my stomach again. I coughed up some blood, crying my eyes out.

He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me on my feet and punched me in de face. Yep, if you're wondering; full fist.

I screamed and cried like never before. He pulled me upstairs, with no mercy of concern. He threw me on my bed.

"Sleep! School tomorrow, bitch!" He demanded. Oh no, did he say..

School?

Well, fuck my life.

He ran out and slammed the door behind him. As soon as the door was fully closed and his footsteps faded, I started laughing and crying at the same time. Bith out of misery.

I ran to my mirror and looked in it, horrified by what I saw. A black eye was forming and there were red stains on my cheeks and blood on my chin from coughing it up.

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