Forgot to Mention [Completed]

Day 8

It wasn't funny. I didn't laugh. Everyone else did though.

You came to my house and asked my dad if you could take me somewhere. I told him I was busy but he said it would be good for me to get out of the house. We got in your car and I didn't ask any questions or even bother to care. Honestly I was exhausted and just wanted to sleep.

I started to doze off but woke when you pulled into a dark area. An old building stood in front of us and you got out of the car and opened the door for me to follow. I stood by the car until you said "let's go or I'll fucking force you". I started to walk with you until all of a sudden you turned and punched me in the face making me confused and stunned. You and a few of your friends pulled me and sat me in a chair, tying down my hands and legs. Your punch still made me dazed on what was going on around me. I saw phone cameras and felt things poking my face. It felt like writing all over my body until I passed out. I woke up in the chair with nobody around. I untied myself and started the walk home in the dark. It was freezing and I barely knew where I was. After about an hour walk I found my street and eventually my home. My dad wasn't there which I could tell by the fact that his car wasn't parked in the driveway. I walked inside and up to my bedroom going straight to the bathroom. I turn on the mirror and stare at the image that I see. It takes a few minutes for it to process and then tears begin to fall down my face.

The image in front of my shows a girl conceded in sharpie. Words cover her body. Mean words. Across my forehead is the word 'bitch' and on my left cheek is 'fatass' while my right has the word 'slut'. All these are surrounded by other words and sayings. The writing works its way down my neck, down my stomach and over my arms. On my left wrist 'kill yourself' was written neatly causing more tears to flow. I thought we were friends.