The rest of my day in school was torture, apart from science class when Scott sat withe me and chose me to be his science partner for the whole term, I couldn't help but smile althrough. When the closing bell finally rang Scott escorted me to my car, we hugged and exchanged goodbyes before he left, I opened my door and went in, praise God Aimy isn't following me back home, at least ill have peace for a while. I got home ten minutes later, I parked my car in front of the house and came out of the car. I walked to the front door and opened it, I walked in and climbed the stairs to my room, just to see my father sitting on my bed with a bottle of whiski in his hand, I took steps back, no not tonight, he stood up and walked towards me, I began to cry knowing what's coming up next, he punched me in the face making my nose break, I stood up and ran down the stairs with my dad following me behind yelling my name, I tripped and landed on my back, I yelled in pain, my dad smiled as he approched me, he pulled my hiair and dragged me into the parlour, he kicked me on my back, I cried in pain, he kicked me again and again, reapeatedly on the same spot, then he started kicking me on my stomatch and everywhere else, he picked me up from the floor and threw me on a table, making the table break along with my neck, I removed his belt and he started beating me reapeatedly, I cried, now my body's begginng to feel numb and paralized, he continued like that until he became tired, he went to his room and drank some more before sleeping. I didn't bother to move, cause I knew that will only cause more pain so I just laid there and cried until I fell asleep there on the cold hard floor bleeding.
