The Soft Frat

6. The End of Me

I couldn't work all day. My mind was stuck on Niall.

Does that sound bad?

I was up in my thoughts so much I hadn't realized I have been walking home.

When I got to my drive way I just stood there.

I sighed knowing now I must go in and face my Father.

I was walking as slow as I could but it wasn't slow enough.

When I got to the door I slowly started turning the knob.

I poked my head.

Crash!

I pulled my head back in shock.

What was that.

I peeked in again to see that my Father threw a plate at my head.

I shrieked in terror as my Father came around the corner.

"You worthless piece of sh*t.

If you keep coming home late im going to smash your face into a mirror."

You could tell he was drunk because he slurred the last part and he was a bit tipsy.

"Ow" I screeched as he pulled me by the hair and threw me to the ground,

"What did you do that for!"

"For being a piece of sh*t living in my house that I don't give a F*** about! Nobody loves you!"

I Stood up then charged at him kicking back into to the wall.

Oh fudge that really pissed him off.

"Oh you're going to get it you little slutty bitch!"

again he pulled me by the hair dragging me down the hall into the bathroom.

He then Smash my face into the mirror repeatably.

The next thing I knew was that everything turned black and peaceful.

I woke up confused to see that I wasn't in my bed.

I looked at my watch. Shoot I'm going to be late for school.

I tried standing up but my arms collapsed.

Agh my head hurts!

When I Finally stood myself up I searched the house for my so called father.

His car wasn't in the driveway so I assumed he wasn't here. I walk into the bathroom to take a

shower to see that it was broken into tiny pieces. I searched for another mirror and looked at my appearance.

Eek I look gross!

I had a giant bump on my head and lots of dried blood everywhere.

I sighed and got undressed and took a shower.

When I got out I looked at myself in my hand held mirror.

It still looked bad but nothing a little makeup couldn't cover up.

I applied some foundation and it covered up all the scratches.

There is still a giant bump on my head.

Let's just hope nobody notices.

I got dressed and packed my bag.

Fudge balls I didn't do my homework.

luckily I only had math homework because all the teachers did in class was blab so they didnt even get to the topic we were supposed to learn.

I can just copy my math homework of somebody else.