Saved by my bully - justin bieber

chapter 4

Next morning, I woke up with a bad headache and a hurting face and body. I did my morning routine and wore some jeans,  some white vans and a grey t-shirt with a hoodie on top. I had to put a bit more make up so no one would notice my new bruise on my face.

I still had some time left so I sat on my desk and did Justin, Ryan and Chaz's homework. I did them in 20 minutes and it was time to go to school. I shoved their homework in my bag went out to school.

The minute I stepped in the school, Justin, Chaz and Ryan ran to me. I took their homework out and gave them to them.

You: "Here's your homework, idiots."

Justin: "Katie, you didn't have to do them."

You: "Are you sick or something?"

Ryan: "No, he's not. But you don't have to do our homework anymore."

You: "Just because I told you about my dad you don't have to be nice to me... I'm not gonna forgive you three anyway."

Chaz: "We understand that, but about your dad... did... he hit you yesterday?"

*What the hell do you think?!*

You: "Umm no. Why?"

Chaz: "Nothing. But, thanks for doing homework, but as we said, you don't need to do it anymore."

You: "Whatever."

I walked in and went to my locker. It was time for PE now and A class i fucking hate !

I get really nervous when I take a shower after because I'm scared that someone might open up my curtain and see my bruises and scars. But gladly, it has never happened so far.

I went to my locker to get my PE clothes.

All the girls in my class were already there. These girls are so rude, mean and popular. The most popular are Ashley and Britney.

Britney dated Justin once but he broke up with her. I don't know why though.

Anyways, I walked to the very end because I didn't want to be near anyone. I took my clothes out of my bag and went to a toilet, locking the door. I changed and walked out, finding Ashley and Britney looking at me.

Ashley: "Why do you always change in there?"

Britney: "Don't you wanna show us how fat you really are?"

They walked away before I could answer.

To be honest, I'm not fat. I don't know why they always say it i have a flat belly i have some curves ans semi big thighs and butt.

When the class was finally over, I grabbed my towel and walked into the shower closing the curtain.

When I wanted to use the body soup, it slipped out of my hands and slid out from the shower. Crap! I peeked, seeing no-one there. I tip toed outside and grabbed it.

Then I thought I thought I heard something but I didn't see anything when I'd looked around.

The day passed slowly and whenever Justin, Ryan and Chaz saw me, they just kept staring at me. It was really annoying why do they even care !

I got home finding my dad in the living room on the floor with a beer bottle in his hand.

I carefully took the bottle out of his hand trying not to wake him up but... I did. He rubbed his eyes and sat up.

You: "Umm hey dad. Why are you sleeping on the floor?"

Dad: "Why do you care?"

You: "Sorry, I was just wondering."

Forced of habit, I rolled my eyes.

Bad idea... he HATES it when I do that.

He stood up and pushed me against the wall. Hard.

Dad: "DON'T. EVER. ROLL YOUR EYES AT ME. AGAIN!"

He yelled in my face.

You: "I'm sorry! I'm just used to it."

Dad: "Well then, get used to this too!"

He kicked me in the stomach and slapped me.

I ran up to my room and laid on my bed, crying. My stomach hurts, my face hurts, everything hurts... I don't even know what have I done to deserve this! Maybe it's because my dad thinks it's my fault mom died so he treats me like this for revenge? Seriously... I'm HIS OWN daughter for crying out loud!

Anyways, I walked downstairs when the pain in my stomach was gone.

Dad: "KATIE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

I sighed and walked in the living room seeing him on the couch.

You: "I'm just gonna get something to eat." 

(He turned his head to me)

Dad: "Oh no you're not!"

You: "Why not?"

Dad: "Because you're gonna make me something to eat. Now!"

You: "Uh ok."

Dad: "And make it good or else you know what will happen."

You: "Yeah I know.

 (I ran to the kitchen and made him some pancakes. I put them on a plate and walked back to the living room.) 

"Here are your pancakes."

I placed the plate on the table. 

Dad: "Pancakes? Yeah, that sounds good." He grabbed the plate and ate as I stood there waiting for his comments. Like always. 

Dad: "Good job Katie something you can finally do right ."

He said when he was done and I smiled small.

You: "Thanks."

Dad: "But don't think you can get away so easily."

He stood up and slapped me. On the same cheek! That hurt. He pushed me away and walked to the kitchen.

I went up to my room and laid down. I had fallen asleep but woke up because of my dad.

Dad: "KATIE ! GET DOWN HERE! NOW!"

I hate that voice! Urgh! I ran downstairs.

You: "Yes?"

Dad: "I'm going out for work. I have some extra work to do so I'll be home tomorrow night."

*THANK FUCKING GOD* 

You: "Oh ok."

Dad: "Remember what I told you: DON'T. LET. ANYONE. IN!"

You: "Yes I remember."

He smiled.

Dad: "Bye Katie."

You: "Bye dad."

He walked out to his car and drove away.

I sighed in relief and was about to go back to my room and someone knocked on the door.

I opened it and saw... 

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EDITED -5/4/18