Saved By The Group Of Bad Boys

I Have A Horrible Life

I woke up in pain, my dad had hit me the night before. As I tried to get up, I fell. I don't remember how he hit me.

I got up slowly and walked to the bathroom. Looking at my face I saw that I had a bruise on my lip. I opened the drawer and took out some makeup. I hate wearing it but I had too wear it when my face gets bruised.

I always wear long sleeves to school. I stopped going to school because I feel really bad and people don't know what I'm going through. We're moving, I'm only packing my important things and clothes that don't show any part of my arms or legs.

We will be moving in 2 days. I don't know where but as soon as I turn 18, I'm moving away from my dad. I will have to get a job and look for an apartment because I have no where to go, I have no mom. She died when I was 9. These past 7 years have been the worst of my life.

I started packing and once I finished I put it aside.

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First book 🙄 It's bad but and short oh well 😂