I swiftly thanked Darrin, as I ran inside my house. I saw Terra, obviously drunk, and about to throw a empty glass beer bottle at Kira who was infront of Marie. Marie was sobbing and hugging her teddy, Professor Snuggles tightly. Kira had her eyes pealed shut as she awaited the blow.Before I knew it red liquid was dripping down my head, and I heard screams. "Stay away from them Terra. They didn't cause his death. You know that." I usher the girls out of the room weakly. "I did it. It was my fault Dad died." I tell her. "Mommy! Don't hurt Lizzie!" Marie cries loudly.
Terra yells, "Shut up child!" I snarl and throw myself at Terra, our supposed 'mom.' Instantly everything was black, and I felt every single pain. My eyes peeled opened and I saw Kira next to me. "It's okay Lizzie.. You have to go to school today so they don't think anything is wrong." I frown and get up.
"Your head is almost healed." She informs. I look next to me and see a sleeping Marie. "She slept there all night. Wanted to make sure you were okay." Kira says sadly. "That was the first time she's witnessed it. The abuse." Kira continues.
"But I, I have seen it so many times.." She whispers. "Get ready for school please."Kira asks, and Marie stirrs slightly. "After what she's witnessed I'll let her go to school a little later." Kira nods. Kira is 15, thankfully and she has her drivers license.
I'm 18, and Marie is 8. I get up and walk to my closet. I pick out a ratty long sleeved shirt, my red hoodie, black denim jeans, and my worn out black vans. I brush my hair, and walk to the bathroom. As I'm stripping of my clothes, I scan my tattoos printed on my skin.
I sigh, everyone thinks I have either self harm, or i don't like my body. Not one person suggested I had sleeves of tattoos. I struggle putting on my clothes but I finally do it.
I trace a one of my many scars on my arms, and I throw on my hoodie. Sure, the girls know about it, and Terra doesn't care about it. I put on black shades and cover my eyes, no one can see the purple eye.
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I groan. Another horrible day at my high school. I enter the school buildings, and hear whispers as I pass. I caught snippets of their conversations though.
"...She was gonna punch him!"
"No. I saw it! They were making out."
"Huh? No way! Aaron Mayfield and Elizabeth Reynold?!"
"She has self harm??"
"Ew, I mean she's good looking and all.. but she isn't right for MY bae."
"Yours? No! He's mine!"
That's when I tuned stuff out. Who's Aaron Mayfield again? I stopped and my eyes widened as realization hit me. The silent locker guy. I turned around, and walked to the girl who said, 'Caught us making out.'
"Me and Aaron - did not make out or even make physical contact." I growled my walls going up. "Uh huh." She sassed me. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and put my mouth by her ear.
"Listen here, and listen well. I did NOT make out with that snob Aaron Mayfield, and you copy me say this aloud:
I'm a hoe who spread lies." I waited for her to say it but she didn't. I looked at her and scowled. "Say. It." She whimpered and nodded then said, "Im a hoe who spreads lies." Her friends gasp.
A large hand clasps my shoulder; making me grab the hand and flip the guy. "Ow.." A voice moaned. I looked and saw I flipped Roland - the blonde Roland from yesterday. "Calm down Princess." A familiar voice says.
I growl. "Why-" I turn around and lips smash onto mine. Instantly, I knee the owner in the place the sun doesn't shine. "Next time, I'll knee you so hard your dick turns into a vagina." I threatened. I saw Maxim Wells, the most popular douche, lying on the floor holding his manhood.
"Woah there Princess." I glare at Aaron. "So you guys are together?!" A girl nearby squeals. "What?! Never- No!" I growl the same time Aaron says, "Not in a million years would I date such a.. average girl." I narrow my eyes at Aaron.
"Why're you here?" I ask, folding my arms across my chest. The black haired guy comes and leans against the locker next to me. "We thought you could use some friends?" I snort. "Sure, and I'm sure pigs can fly." I retort.
"Fine, you caught us," BHDude sighs. "What Daniel is trying and mostly struggling with, is he's saying our friend Anna wants to invite you to lunch with us." Roland says.
So BHDudes name is Daniel? Okay. "Who's Anna?" My nose scrunched up in confusion. "Annalise." Aaron deadpans. "Nah," Daniel cuts me off. "Please? For me?" I shake my head. "Nope." Roland groans. "Anna's gonna kill me if you don't come.." Roland complains.
"For Annalise?" Daniel asks. "Fine." I guess I do need friends..
CHAPTER TWO HAS ENDED
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