Chapter 2 life on the streets

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Diana's POV

So my dad kicked me out last night, he always does this. I went to McDonald's, for breakfast. I didn't go to school, because it was a snow day. "Hello and what would you like" the man behind the counter asked. "Could I have a cheese burger with large chips and a coke please" I asked. "Yep, sure" he replied. When I got the food, I sat at the back of the room in the Conner, so if I saw anyone that I knew, I wouldn't let them see me. After I had eaten I walked around town, thinking of things what to do or where to go, then again I have know where to go. I stepped on some glass. I picked it up and put it in my pocket, I don't know why, but it can come in handy. I saw Harry and Zayn walked towards me, I'm guessing they weren't trying to find me. They saw me and ran up to me. "DIANA, hey we found her, Hazza" Zayn said. "Oh yeah, I genus she needs to know, what bit of town is ours" Harry then ran closer and hit me against the wall. "Did that hurt" Zayn smirked. I just kept my head down. Zayn punched me in my face, I think my nose is broken. Harry kicked me in the stomach. "Right okay, come on Zayn, this has made my day, now let's go because I'm hungry, oh and Diana, if you tell anyone about what happened, well your dead" Harry threatened and left with Zayn. I ran away, to the back of a building, I then got out the glass that I picked up from the ground and self harmed. I didn't care about the fact that my cuts might get infected.

I had cuts all up my arms, I then put the piece of glass in my pocket and walked to my house, the long way...

Once I got to my house I sat down by the front door, I heard the door open. It was my dad, he had a glass bottle in his hand. "WHAT, THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE" He shouted in my face, like I couldn't hear him. I just looked at him, not replying. He smashed the glass bottle on the wall and whacked me I'm the face with it. My face was full of blood, the blood was dripping onto my clothes. "What did I do wrong" I asked. "SHUT THE FUCK UP" he replied shouting at me. He then whacked me with it again. He then walked down the road. I ran inside and went to my bedroom. I cried for a bit and then went to bathroom. My mum walked in with a bruise round her eye. "Hey darling" she said leaning in for a hug I pushed her away. "Don't hey darling me, you come in and say hey darling, not noticing that my face is bleeding, you have a bruise round your eye and your not concerned" I had a go at her. "Oh sorry I didn't notice" I cut her off. "How could you not notice". She walked away, giving me the evils. I whipped the blood off my face. "OMG" I was shocked, I have a cut, that started at the top of my forehead in the corner, finishing at my chin. I went to my room and packed my bags, I then left the house. "DIANA, PLEASE COME BACK" my mum shouted. "NEVER" I replied, running away. I got to the end of my street. I had a weird feeling someone was behind me, so I turned round. I then got knocked out......

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