Spider Man: Confused

Intro

Hi, my name is Bella Hunter
I'm 15 years old. My birthday is on May 23.
I live in Miami, Florida.
I have long dark brown hair that probably reaches up maybe right above my elbows.
My height is 5'5". I mean I guess I'm kind of tall. Huh?
Now I'm here to tell you my whole story on how I ended up in Manhattan of New York.
Ever since my Mom died when I was 13, my Dad started abusing me.
He's an alcoholic.
I don't really know why he abuses me.
I'm guessing he sees me as a little model of my Mom and he doesn't like that I guess, so maybe that's why he beats me.
Whenever he leaves work, he goes to the bar and drinks.
When he gets home he's already drunk obviously.
When he sees me on the couch or in the kitchen, or any where in the house really,
He starts punching me to death.
He'll punch or kick me in the stomach,the jaw,the eye, and the sides of my body.
Obviously I'll start coughing out blood.
And if I got a black eye I'll sometimes have to stay home from school until it heals, or he'll make me lie and say "someone punched me in the face." or "I got in a fight."
There were times that I was planning to run away, but where will I go to?
I'll need to have a plan.
There will be times that people will be very concerned about me.
They'll ask me if I was okay and I'll have to say "Yeah, I'm okay."
My body will be sore for weeks.
I just wish this never have happened.
My Mom being dead, my Dad beating me.
Now I obviously don't have that many friends,
like probably one or two. But we're not that close, but it's ok.
I don't really care.
I don't eat much.
I mean what's the point, my Dad always punches me in the stomach, and then I start throwing up all of my food.
Don't worry I don't have anorexia, at least that's a good thing. Right?
But yeah.
I don't have any other siblings so that's also a good thing too.
So my Dad doesn't beat on anyone else but me.
I will never want to see him beating on my siblings.

Authors note

I'll start writing chapter one tomorrow