"Stop please!" I scream. They kick me a few more times until I hear someone yell.
"Hey what the hell are you doing!?" It's a boy's voice. Julie and Justin run off.
The boy runs up to me, "Hey are you okay? What happened?"
"I'm fine." I say as I ge...
Mark and I finally get to my house. He go inside and he walks me up to my room. He stops at the door and hugs me.
"Call if you need anything." He says as he goes downstairs.
I open my bedroom door as soon as I hear him leave, and once I opened it, I regretted it.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" My dad yells.
"Dad I went to get umm uhh some... BREAKFAST!" I say.
"I see. Well why was Mark here with you? Why didn't you come home last night? And WHY DID YOU JUMP OUT OF THAT WINDOW WHEN YOU KNEW I WANTED YOU!" He yells.
"Dad I'm sorry! It won't happen again!" I say hoping he won't do anything besides yell.
"Ok.." He says walking towards the door. He stops right by the door and locks it. Then he locks the window and shuts the blinds.
"Get over here." He says.
"N-no!" I say.
He walks over to me and grabs my arm, tight. He squeezes my arm and I can tell I'll have a bruise there. "You don't tell me no." He takes his free hand and slaps my face. I know what comes next. He looks around the room and finds the hardest object. He grabs a piece of broken glass from last time and throws it at me. I try to dodge it but it hits my cheek. What if I didn't move?
"S-stop! Please!" I plead.
He walks out of the room.
"That wasn't so bad." I whipser to myself. I continue the rest in my diary.
Diary Writing:
He didn't go that far today. I can't take another one like last time. I still have bruises on my stomach and chest. The cuts are slowly fading away... I wish they would go away... I wish ppl would be able to see them. I wish ppl could see them and save me. I'm happy that I met Mark. Last night I don't even know what would've happened if he wasn't here. My dad was pretty mad yesterday. I wish I would ask for help. I wish I would've told the police. I wish I never hid! Maybe I would've had a better life. There is only one good thing that has happened because of everyone hating me. I met Mark :). He will never know how happy he made me and I have only known him for a day... it jut gives me hope that someone actually cares :) I hope he stays.
Done writing
I shouldn't stay here. I should leave before he has the chance to come back. I get dressed, do my hair, andd brush my teeth.
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