It's been about a week and still no friends I've been walking around the city to random places when ive seen someone getting hurt I ran to them to stop the people from hurting them well that back fired the man started beating on me the person I went to help just ran away like nothing was happening...
Time skip...
It's now dark out and I'm laying on the ground in pain people c me but do not come and help I can barely move but I managed to get my self up my dad's probably worried sick so I headed home hoping I could find my worried dad waiting up for me as I get closer to my house I start to see flashing lights i finally get to my house to walk inside to find a few cops so I asked what was going on I find out my dad's been in a car accident and hoping to find a wife I said nope my dad's not married anymore my mother died at a young age from cancer when I was 2 so they ask me a few questions and to find out what happened to me well I made up a fake story so I didn't get anyone in trouble I asked them if my dad was going to be okay... there was a long pause so I asked again till one of them finally answer
Cop 1- we don't know mam but we will give you an update on him when we know more now you gotta go to bed and put ice on those wounds...
Me- thank you sir I appreciate your concern (with tears rolling down my face) I ask if he could find out what he could on my father I lost my mother I don't want to lose him hes the only one I got...
The next morning I'm in bed looking up at the ceiling hoping my dad would come running through those doors but nothing... I get up putting makeup on my bruised face hoping no one word see the bruises that covered my face worried what people would say never thought this would happen to me but things never happen as you thought they were...
Getting ready still haven't got dressed so I just thrown some clothes on and walked out the door where the bus was already waiting for me
(Mind you her father is in the hospital so she has no choice but to take the bus)
As soon as I walk on the bus I get stairs from everyone its like they never seen a person before...It took like 45 minutes to get to school cause of how many people still was to pick up... free we got to school people started to notice how messed up my face really was they laught and made rude but funny jokes on how I got the bruises
Author not: its my first book hope you like it I'll take any suggestions for my next chapter if you people wanna lay some that you would like to be put in this book love you 😘
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The Life Of The Invisible
Teen FictionIt's about this young teen-age girl who learns to stick up for her self against the bullys while trying to keep her old life a secret