Chapter Eleven

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  Trigger warning. There is a scene that you may not want to read as it may upset you. It's not detailed, and only a few lines but it's still there. Like I always say, this is not to make you feel ashamed or alone. This story is based on how you are NOT alone and that people will be willing to help whether they now you or not. Thank you.

I woke up to the sound of shouting. Looks like mum and dad's back.

  "What have I told you about throwing parties Luca!" I hear my mum shout.

I walk to the top of the stairs and shout in a hoarse voice, "can you keep it down please, I'm trying to sleep!"

  "Lilliana Rose Williams!" My father shouts, stomping his way to the bottom of the stairs. Great.

  "Dad I swear I had nothi-"

  "Get down here now," he says. His voice is venomous yet calm making it sound even more dangerous.

  I slowly walk downstairs and glare at Luca.

  "Lilliana, you know better than this. How dare you disobey us!" My father shouts. When he gets mad, he gets really unpleasant which means he usually says thing he doesn't really mean.

  "But dad-"

  "After we took you in. After we gave you everything your parents couldn't and you two decide to throw a party?" He spits. My eyes fill with tears.

  "If you would listen to me!" I cry, the salty liquid blurring my vision.

  "Do not raise your voice at me!"

  "Dad she had nothing to do with the party. It was me! Why don't you understand!" Luca yells, standing in front of me.

  "Keiron just leave it," my mother says softly, putting a hand on his shoulder.

  My chest hurts, how could he say that? I know that he can't control his anger but he knows how to hurt me. Emotionally that is. I start to sob. I know I'm being pathetic but i can't help it.

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