(Kay well i got some good advice from a friend to relate to my characters and such blah blah blah -.- anyways thanks sugar tits ill try my best to do that ;) now back to my story *flips on tv and sits munching popcorn* PIC OF JENNIFER LAWRENCE ON RIGHT)
amandas pov---
Amanda stepped inside her house as quietly as she could and shut the door. It was almost mid night and if her dad found out she wasnt in her room, she was in deep shit. She walked up the stairs, carefully tip toing so she wouldnt make any noise. Amanda could feel her heart beating fast hoping she wouldnt get caught by her father. She was still abit tipsy but she could make up to her room. Before she could even get to her room she felt the pull of her hair. She gasped and tumbled down the stairs.
Amanda curled up on the floor and crawled against the wall. Her father was already making his way down the stairs when she began crying. She already knew what was coming.
"Get up you stupid bitch! Where have you been huh? You dont think i know when you sneek out?" He was in front of her now and she sheilded her face from his hands.
Amanda whimpered in pain as he kicked her until she stood up. Her father was always abusive ever since her mom died. It was something she could never bare. Nothing she could do. She was to scared to tell anybody.
Her father light a cigeratte and blew smoke in her face.
" Youve always been a cunt. A mistake in my life." he whispered and stood to close to her. Amanda held back her tears and begged he wouldnt touch her like he did before. Just the thought of her father touching her and kissing her body again made her tear up again.
"Now where have you been hmm?" he whispered to her in her ear. Amanda knew it was best not to answer but her father didnt like playing games. Without warning he struck her hard she fell to the ground. Her left cheek burned in pain and this wasnt even the worst he did to her.
"Why cant you just leave me alone? You werent always like this daddy' She whispered as she tasted the blood in her mouth. Her father sneered and grabbed her by her hair. He pushed her against the wall and took a drag of his cigeratte.
"Shut up bitch!" he struck her again and he just pressed her against the wall. He smelled her hair and touched her shoulders. Amanda shivered and cried as she knew it was going to be one of those nights. A nightmare filled night.
He ran his hands up and down her arms and waist. She knew not to fight back or else he would beat her. All she could do was wait till it was over.
Her father continued feeling her with one hand as he put the other in his pants. She trembled in fear and whimpered. Her father moaned and Amanda shut her eyes and concintrated on something else.
Daniel. She would think of him. Daniel was the nicest person she has meet here. Well, besides Jake but he was too flirty for her taste.
Her father was already undressing her.
For some reason daniel had gotten mad at the party. She wasnt quiet sure why though, he had mentioned he wanted to show her something.
Her dad was now undressing himself.
Maybe thats why he had gotten mad, because she left him. Or maybe he saw her talking with jake? She was drunk though, she had no clue what she was doing. How was she suppost to apologize for that?
Her dad continues touching and feeling her.
This was all her fault, she probably screwed up there friendship now. She really likes him, and maybe just maybe he likes her the same way. Daniel was her only source of comfort. And hope.
Her dad has just commited another nightmare and rape game.
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