This is a sequel to "Mr.Clifford" which is dedicated to my friend Sarah
If you haven't read the first fanfic please go check it out and comment what you think
Also I apologize for my terrible writing skills
I get home from school and I went to my room and did my homework. Around 5:30 my "parents" got home and they were drunk as ever they rushed to my room and they were fighting with each over about being to drunk and cheating, and all of a sudden my "dad" walks over to me stumbling " what the hell are you looking at you little bitch"he slurs at me, and once again he starts beating me, hitting me over and over. I just want to die at this point. After all that shit he was doing finally stopped they went out in the living room and I stayed in my bed crying and wanting to go back to the orphanage. "I bet mrs.clifford is or would be a better mother than these people could be put together times 10"I think to myself.
In the morning I wake up with even more bruises, deep purple ones. Today I wore a baggy long sleeved top once again and some ripped leggings with my old vans and put my hair in a ponytail. I run out of that house as fast as I can to the bus and when I get to school I see mrs.clifford in a cute outfit
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And her hair in a messy bun with a flower band thing elastic crown
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I was the first one in the class so she asked me to clean the board, so I did and because I forgot about my bruises my sleeve fell and I saw her staring out of he corner of my eye. "Pri...." She was cut off as the rest of the class hurried in. "primrose,please come talk to me after class" she says "okay" I say.
"Omg wth is wrong with me" I mentally scold myself.
As class came to an end all the students ran out while I sat at my desk as mrs. Clifford approached me." You know why your here,and I won't make you tell me but if you want to you can" "Oh no what have I gotten myself into" I mentally curse myself.
