Saved by my bully - justin bieber

chapter 11

I was speechless. Mom's dating Katie's dad?!?! If he starts hitting my mom too? That thought got me goose bumps.

You: "Uh hello umm John."

John: "Nice to meet you son."

He turned back to the wheel and drove away.

Katie didn't do anything except look out the window. I grabbed her hand but she moved it away. It was dead silent. No-one said anything. Eventually we reached a restaurant.

We got out and sat on a table. We ordered some pasta, which is actually my favorite food, but I didn't really feel like eating. I just kept poking it with the fork.

Mom: "Justin, honey is everything ok?"

You: "Yeah. Everything's fine. Awesome."

I faked a smiled but gladly she didn't notice and smiled back. When we were done with our meal, we kept talking.

Well, more like John and mom kept talking.

You: "Mom, when will we go home?"

Mom: "Right now actually."

Thank God. I smiled to myself.

[Katie's Point of View]

After dinner we went to our car and drove off. We stopped at Justin's house and they got out. Dad and I said goodbye to Pattie and went to our house.

The minute we were inside, dad pushed me to the wall. Hard.

You: "Ow! What was that for?"

He punched me.

Dad: "WHAT DID I TELL YOU?! BE. NICER. TO. PATTIE!"

I struggled holding back the tears.

You: "But I was nice!"

Dad: "REALLY?! THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU ANSWER HER WHEN SHE WAS TALKING TO YOU?!"

When was that? I guess I was absentminded then.

You: "I uh... umm"

My voice trembled.

Dad: "EXACTLY WHAT I THOUGHT! YOU CAN'T EVEN TALK! (He pushed me again causing me to fall down and hit my head on the floor. He kicked me in the stomach a few times as tears streamed down my face.) You should've listened to me bitch!"

With that he walked away to the living room and sat down on the couch with his beer.

I slowly got up and dragged myself up to my room. My stomach hurt but there was nothing I could do about it.

I cleaned myself, changed into my PJ's and went to bed.

Next morning, I woke with the annoying sound of my alarm! I looked down at my stomach and saw a bruise. And it hurt. Badly. But I had to be strong. I sigh and followed my morning routine.

I went to school with a lot of thoughts in my mind. What should I say if someone asks about my arm? I can always say it was photoshopped... right? I walked in and sighed in relief seeing no posters at all.

I walked to my locker and caught a few pairs of eyes looking at me, but I didn't care actually. Yes, it's annoying. VERY. But, I was used to it. I took my books for maths and closed my locker shut.

Just when I was walking to class, someone dragged me into a classroom. I knew it was Justin cuz he had already done it before but this time, Chaz and Ryan were with him.

Justin locked the door and all 3 of them turned to me.

You: "What the hell is it with you and classrooms Justin?"