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What did you like? What did you dislike?I knew by the sound of his stomping up the stairs that he was about to beat me. I quickly got into my closet and pulled the clothes over me. After a few seconds my bedroom door flew open. I could smell the beer that was on his breath. I held my hands over my mouth hoping he'll just leave but he didn't. My closet door swung open and my dad was dragging me down the hall. I screamed knowing it was no good. He swung me against the wall to shut me up. The tears escaped from my eyes. After he was done beating me he went downstairs and I ran in my room and locked the door. Why god? Why must this happen to me? I have been a good girl. I get straight A's, I'm on the debate team, I cook and clean. Yet I'm still being punished. I don't get it. My dad always punches me in the face and kicks me. I be trying to block his hits by holding myself. It don't work because I still felt the pain and numbness as if he was still beating me. I wish my mother was still here but because of him she's not.
*FLASHBACK*
It was a nice Saturday and me and my mom went shopping. "Aria try on that dress." My mom pointed to a white strapless dress. I tried it on and walked out posing like a model. "Girl you rocking that dress." My mom snapped her fingers and I laugh. We both tried on different dresses and came home with full bags. When we got home, I put my bags in my room then I heard arguing. My dad must be home and drunk at that.
I walked downstairs and sat on the 3rd to last one. "Why must you always come home drunk Burt? We have a daughter and she shouldn't see you like this." My dad wobbled as he talked. He was definitely drunk. "Don't tell me what I should do. You don't own me Sasha." My mom nodded her head. "You're right but I do own my child. I'm leaving and Aria is coming with me" My mom turned on her heels. The next thing I know my dad dropped his can of beer and grabbed a fist full of my mom's hair. She screamed and he swung her into the glass table. My mom face had all cuts and bruises on it. I got up and hit my dad in the head but he smacked me in the face with his free hand causing me to fall into the wall. "You are not leaving me Sasha. If I can't have you nobody can." He beat her till she was no longer breathing.
I cried as I saw my mother's helpless body on the ground. My heart beating so fast. I lost my best friend right in front of my eyes. My mom. He laughed and went in the kitchen to get another beer as I sat there in tears hoping this was all a bad nightmare but it wasn't. My mom was really gone.
The police arrived to her door after someone called for a noise complaint. I was too scared to tell them what happened when they questioned me . I don't know how but my father was able to talk his way out of the murder. He told them a story about my mom going crazy and ended up killing herself. The sad thing is they believed him. My mom was not alive to even defend herself. The last thing I remembered is seeing the ambulance drive away with my mom still inside it.
*End Of Flashback
I felt sick so I ran to my bathroom and puked. My stomach was suddenly rumbling. I took the pills of Tylenol from under the sink and popped two in my mouth. Then I went the the sink and put my mouth under the sink faucet. My stomach has been acting up on me like this for awhile now. I wonder what's going on.
First day of school tomorrow and yes I'm very nervous. One because I don't have no friends so I'll be a loner and two because I know when I get home everyday I'm walking right into a beating or as my dad call it 'a way to show love'. Nobody knew what I had to go through after my mom died. Every since then I been lost and confused. I didn't have no one that had my back or a shoulder to cry on. Now I'm just by myself. Hopefully I can make it.
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