Bad Boys Get Slapped

Chapter3: Best day is the worst

Hanna's pov:-

Home sweet home. I opened the front door, and stepped in. I climbed up the stairs towards my bedroom.

I changed into a pair of sweatpants and a red tank top that is written on it LOVE ME. Then , went downstairs.

I grabbed a random book from the shelf , it truns out to be THE WOMAN IN WHITE, and threw my butt to the comfy couch. Not after a long while, my eyelids gave up and soon I drifted to sleep.
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Today's whose birthday ?? Yess it is mine. It sucks , there is no one to share this fucking day with. I changed into blue ripped jeans and a turquoise hoodie. Since it is my birthday, I wore a bit of make up which was only eyeliner and foundation.

I took my bag and headed out of heaven towards hell. I didn't want to bump into Simon. I hope he's still sleeping.

Step after step ,suddenly I bumped into a hard figure.

"Sorry" , I said without glancing up at whoever I hit.

"You wouldn't have, if you were taught how to walk Hitch"

Once I heard his gross voice, I wanted to puke my breakfast out at him. Simon. I HATE YOU AS FUCK , WHY DO YOU LIKE BULLYING ME? This question was on the tip of my tongue."Why me? Why do you keep picking on me you fucking jerk?I HATE YOU AND YOUR LITTLE GROUP OF BASTARDS AS FUCK ", and it slipped. Once I heard my words filled with confedence, anger and hatred, all that vanished and regret slapped me right on the face.

I got an answer. Fist in my face, he punched me so hard that I thought that punch made my eye nose and my nose eye. Then he pushed me to the ground, and kept kicking me with his group.

"Woaaah , what is going on in here?", I heard an old man's voice yelling. Simon and his group ran away like a group of rats running away from the cat. The blur in my vision disappeared as the kicking stopped. "Are you okay , daughter?"

I just smiled. "Tha... thank you, sir"

"Anytime, love"

"Oh , sir , sorry , I am late for school , bye"

As I stepped in the school, I put my hood on my head in hope to cover the colorful bruises that are scattered on my face. To my luck, the halls of the school are empty because of me being late.

"Why so early, miss Dian?", mr. Johnson said sarcastically. Should I tell him that sarcasm makes him look like a monkey in tuxedo or will I fall in more trouble? No, Hannah, zip your mouth. "After school today you are staying "

I had no time to fall in trouble, by protesting, because the bell rang making the other background voices just some incoherent whispers.

On my way to my locker, someone blocked my way. It was "Bryan" , yes the dude from yesterday.

"Hey "

I didn't answer, and tried to pass by him. Note that I said "tried " because every time, I do so ,he would get in my way.

"What do you , jerk , freaking want?"

"Woaah , first wow , you can talk!!
Second woah , watch your language "

"You are talking as if like you are the innocent, white angel that do not cuss"

"Haha", he chuckled. "Anyways, I wanted to ask you about yesterday. Why did you slap me ?"

Ughhh the slap , I thought he forgot. Silly me! No one alive would forget a slap because every time they look at the mirror they would see a red stain with memories on the face.

"Because you deserve it, now get away from my way if you want to go home with your head still on", I lefted my head to look at him. His eyes widened. "What are you staring at? Your eyes became a size of the sun. Is it the first time you see a human being? " , I asked rhetorically.

"Wha...what happened to your face? Cu.. cuts are everywhere"

I remembered the beating for today. Oh , no , he saw my ugly cuts and bruises, shit. I ran past him as fast as I could.

"Wait !"

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After what seemed like centuries, I went home.

I really missed my uncle... I guess I should Skype him today.

"Who turned 17 today" , uncle asked eagerly with an enormous smile.

"Haha, hi uncle. How are you? "

"Now that I saw you , I am more than perfect. Hanna , I am sorry , I couldn't make it to the US for your birthday "

"Don't be sorry, uncle , I totally understand. And, I will love you even if you are in Mars "

"Haha , good one love anddddd,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU" , he sang. I will never hate him , he is the sweetest.

"Thank you uncle"

"You don't have to thank me , love. Now ,I guess you have to go to study, byyee"

"Bye Norma"

The Skype call with uncle finished and I closed my laptop.