Chapter 2

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" Mom please just let me go to my room! I wont bother you the rest of the weekend."

" You are a dumb bitch and need to never talk to me again. Your father was right, I should've got an abortion." She shouts.

" Maybe you should've Mom. I hope you burn in hell!" I snap back. I stopped dead in my tracks, and realized what I had just said. Before I could react or say anything back to her, her hand was already connected to my face. With my luck it was her fist, it wasn't a slap. I felt the burn on my nose, the blood rushed to my head. I collapsed to the ground clutching my face. Blood has all over my face, sticking to everything it touched. When I got back up my Mom was gone. I couldn't believe what she just did to her only child. I didn't know what to do. I clutched my nose, and made my way up the stairs to the bathroom.
Every time we fought it was never fun. Why would I expect it to be? The only other person I had on my side was a guy on the other side of the screen. He couldn't stand up for me or defend me. He could simply only save me, nothing else. My Dad packed up everything he had and left. He never said good bye or anything to me. He simply looked at me, his cold stone eyes pierced my soul when he did.

My nose would not stop bleeding, and when I took off the tissue I could feel how bent it was. Shit. Shit. Shit. That was the only thing running threw my head, this means I have to go to the hospital. That means questions will be asked about why my nose is 50 shades of black and blue. I stand up and grab a roll of tissue off the bath room counter, tip toe down the stairs hoping my Mom wasn't there to greet me at the bottom. She was no were to be seen, then I heard the bathroom door creak open. I ran back up the stairs, and waited to hear a thud on the couch to know she was laying down. I heard it, then slowly walked down the stairs. I grabbed my keys off the kitchen table as quite as I could. Then my sweater and dogged out the door, slamming it behind me. Before I even reached my car, Mom was running behind me screaming every swear word under the sun. I jumped in and fiddled with one hand to get my key in the ignition. The blood filled tissue fell to the floor because I was more concerned about me getting the shit beat out of me by my Mother. I locked the doors and sped off. I soon pulled over towards the end of our street to get more tissue on my nose. Now, my shirt was soaked in blood. Fan fucking tastic. I start driving towards the hospital and begin thinking of the many excuses to give the doctors as to how I did this to my nose.
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Oh dear god what is she gonna say??? XD
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