My Abusive Father

I woke up head pounding. What happened last night? I try and recall what happened last night. I remember my dad coming home at 1 o’clock in the morning, reeking of alcohol. He spoke to me slurring his every word.

~flashback to last night~

“YOU!!!!!” he had screamed walking into my room, “Haley. You have ruined my life. 14 years ago I was fine, my life was great. A year later your mother falls pregnant with you!”

“Its not my fault.”

“Yes it is”

“oh really dad. How the hell is it my fault? Go on explain!”

“I WILL NOT BE SPOKEN TO LIKE THAT!!!” and then I blacked out.

~end of flashback~

I got up and looked in the mirror I had a black eye. I wish my mother was here. She wouldn't tolerate this. My mother died when I was 4. 9 years later and still no cause of death. I personally think my dad did it but left no evidence pointing to him. Tears spill from the coroners of my eyes like rain drops as I think about my mother.

I walk to my wardrobe to get ready. I change into my skinny jeans and purple t-shirt. Then I remember that I am suppose to go shopping with Lotus today. She has been excited all week about this. I would just have to try and cover my black eye up.

I managed to cover it up in the end. Lotus and her mum were picking me up at 10. I had half hour till she came. I grabbed a bowl of cereal and sat down to watch some T.V before I left. Just as our kookoo clock struck 10 there was a honk outside. I grabbed my things and rushed out the house not wanting to go back later that day knowing I would have to face my dad.

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Hey guys this is my first ever book. Sorry its short. I will be uploading again soon unless you all think its shit. Tell me what you honestly think and tell me if I should continue writing this. (sorry for any mistakes)