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It was a cold November night in Manchester, I grabbed my black hoodie pulling the hood over my black tousled hair my blue eyes glassy as I played with my lip ring as I stared at my bedroom window it was happening again my father would usually come home drunk and beat my mother, once he finishes with her he would come to me, my life was a living hell, I didn’t know what love stood for because I never experienced it I am 17 years old, living in a fucked up life.
“Tate!” My body froze, the voice belonged to be drunken father.
“Answer me damn it!” his footsteps had come closer to my bedroom door and I panicked opening my window feeling the cold breeze hit my warm cheeks, I stepped out onto the roof hearing my bedroom door open.
“Get the fuck in here Tate!”
“So you can fucking beat the shit out of me?!” That’s when I felt it, I felt a hand on the end of my hoodie and I slipped losing my balance trying to get away and fell off the roof of the house, blacking out.
I woke up feeling the warmth on my cheeks, adjusting to the light I realized I was back in my bedroom in my bed, my body felt numb, my head hurt like hell, staring at the clock it had 6:30am across the screen, I sigh lying back down pulling the covers over my body snuggling deep into the covers.
“I fucking hate this place.” I mummer drifting off into A deep sleep.
“Tate get up!” I sat up quickly throwing the covers off showing off my six pack that I worked so hard on over the summer to get by going to the gym, I walked over to the dresser pulling out A band shirt and grabbed some skinny jeans off the floor, I slipped into my clothes pulling the hoodie over my head and ruffled my hair fixing it the way I wanted it, my reflection had shown the current bruises from last nights incident, but my bangs covered my black eye.
Flipping off my bedroom light I closed the door walking downstairs blasting my music in my ear feeling the ear piece being jerked out of my ear, “Fucking shit!” I yelled.
“Maybe if you don’t play your music as loud you will hear us next time pathetic piece of shit.” Dad’s voice rung in my ear. “Next time it will be that Ipod of yours.” He retorted bumping into me nearly making me fall down the stairs I had to go down.
“Get your ass to school” Dad shouted.
I didn’t talk back, I only walked out of the house so quickly the door slammed shut behind me as I quickened my pace on the sidewalk glad to be out of the house but hated that it was going to be A long weekend ahead.
“Fuck my life.” I breathed out.
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Teen Fiction“Tate!” My body froze, the voice belonged to be drunken father. “Answer me damn it!” his footsteps had come closer to my bedroom door and I panicked opening my window feeling the cold breeze hit my warm cheeks, I stepped out onto the roof hearing my...