HIT ME WITH WITH YOUR BEST SHOT, WHY DON'T YOU HUT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT, DENENENENENENE, HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT, FIRE AWAY.
The sound of my alarm clock Bursts through my ears. I kick my sheets off before slinging my feet over the bed onto the cold tiled floor.
The worst thing about my house is that it's all tiles, except for the basement. That's concrete.
I sign before rubbing the sleep out of my eyes and walk over to my wardrobe.
I pull out my bra, undies, black jeans and jumper. I put them on and tie my hair in a non cute messy bun. I pull on my black converses before slowly waking towards my door.
I pull the door open but only a small gap so I can see if the coast is clear. Luckily for me the coast is clear so I slowly walk down the hallway towards the bathroom to brush my teeth and add a small amount of make up. After I'm finished I slowly head towards the front door.
I grab my bag that's next to the front door because I never got to put it away.
I open the door and quietly shut the door before running down the stairs and out the front gate.
I run until I can't see my house and walk.
Waking to school was just me in my thoughts. I keep asking myself why I never fight him back but them I remember that even though he does all these things to me. He is still my father.
Even though the loving father I once had was gone, there is still a chance to bring him back, I hope.
Forgetting that time goes by fast when deep in thoughts i look up to see I'm standing at the school gates.
I take a deep breath before walking in through the school gates and through the front doors.
Walking around in hear whispers about the four Badboys. " i wonder if their going to try out the new girl" "who the nerd" Yeah, oh wait there she is"
The girl points to me so I glare at her. I walk over to my locker and pull out my timetable.
English
Music
Lunch
Free period
Lunch
SD
I think today's going to be a great day I think to myself before closing my locker and making my way to English.
It turns out we only have homeroom on Mondays which I thought was weird.
I walk in and sit at the far back desk next to the window seat.
I love window seats because then you get to look out of the window when the teacher starts rambling on about random stuff.
The school bell rings and the class starts filling up.
Mr Kale (english teacher) call out the role before telling us to grab our bag because we would be joining a music class so we had both lessons together.
It turns out that we were going to be in Mrs Kales music class in the hall. I'm pretty sure this assessment was included this semester because there husband and wife.
Humans these days
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My class and i walk into the hall and sit at the chairs infront of the stage.
"Hello Classes, Today we will start by calling out the names of who will be in you music and english group for the next two terms." Mrs Kales shouts through the microphone
"After we have finished calling your names, we would like you to move into your groups and cone up with a song about love and hate. We will pick a few groups at the end to come up on stage and sing the song, am i making myself clear" Mr Kales orders
A while load of yes sirs arupt from the people around me.
About half way though the list of groups i hear my name.
"Amarly"
Pause
"Alex and Sam"
"WHAT"
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Im sorry this is a short chapter i wanted it to be longer but something has come up ...ill do more tomorrow I hope ☺
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