Bullied and Abused

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Part 1

I woke up to a beautiful sunny morning...

I got out of my bed and stre-

"BITCH GET THE FUCK UP BEFORE YOU'RE LATE FOR SCHOOL!!!"

"OK IM UP SORRY.." I yelled/ whispered if that's possible..

I went straight to the restroom turning on the warm water. I got in and started to wash my body and everything.

Once that's all done with I go to my closet and look for something to wear.
I find my denim skinny jeans and my oversized knitted sweater and last but not least my riding boots.. Not to much but cute and simple.

I blow dry my hair and then straitened it. I put on 3 coats of mascara and a thin line of eyeliner and some Chapstick / the eyeliner always brings out my blue eyes.

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I look in the mirror and actually feel confident about how I look today..

I walk out of my room frightened I look both ways to see if I see my mom or dad anywhere in sight I make a run for it outside and thankfully I made it.

I walk to school it's at least a 15 minute walk and i like to use that time to actually be alone than see Justin or my parents.

I get to school and I open the school doors I see all these glares and I see them whisper stuff obviously about me. I just brush it off and walk to my locker..

I am barely there until I feel a lot of force on my back. I hit my face on my locker and then fall to the floor I look up to see who the hell did that and notice its the one and only Justin Bieber.

"Hey bitch!" Justin snaps at me

"fuck you" I say regretting it instantly

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY??"

"Justin I'm sorry it just came out of my mouth!"

"came out of my mouth my ass!" he says as he punches me as also his friends too who are Ryan, Chaz and Christian.

They start to beat me kick me in the stomach repeatidly I lay there lifeless he's still kicking me and I'm just laying there emotionless
I just wanna die.

"JUST LET ME DIE!" I yelled in his face.

He stops and looks at me like im crazy.. He looks guilty? Can't be.

I instantly after that black out.

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I woke up on the cold hard ground I immediately look what time it it's.. It's 5:26 pm. Shit... School is over! I'm so gonna get it when I get home. I instantly try to get up but fail from all the pain in my stomach.

I force myself up and almost yelp from the horrible pain I run out the door and start to run to my house as I'm running I hold my stomach to not make it hurt as much.

I get to my house in 9 minutes

I walk up to the door and open it I look around the house. I see my dad sitting on the steps he's looking straight at me.. " Brinley where the hell have you been?" he says.. Calm?

"I-I was Uhh... At a friends house.."

"you were at a friends house eh?"

"and what were you doing at a friends house? "

"I was studying"

"do you actually think I believe this?"

"Uhh...yes?"

"your so fucking stupid!"

He comes at me fast with a fist in the air. He hits me in the face and he kicks me in the stomach "AHHH" I scream sooo loud.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!"

He then picks me up and slaps me sooo hard in the face that you could see his hand print.

"GET TO YOUR ROOM YOU BITCH!" he tells me.

"yes sir." I say whispering.

I walk up to my room and walk to my full size mirror I lift up my shirt and see the biggest and purple/blue bruise..

"I hate my life" I whisper to myself.

(Brinley lives right next to Justin.. K! Bye)

I close my curtains because mine and Justin's room are literally close to eachother like when I mean close.. I mean both of our balconys are touching each other.

I walk to my bed and sit down I open my drawers and get out my sharpest razors. I carefully put the razor on my wrist.
I press down and slide the razor across my wrist, it feels so lovely and I like the stinging when I slide the razor across my wrist.

I do this 6 more times and decide its time to stop. I go to my restroom and wash my wrist and razor off.

(CAUTION GONNA GET DIRTY!! I WARNED YOU!!!!)

I peek out my window and see Justin... He's laying on his bed.. Shirtless and he has his hand under the covers and it's moving up and down. He's obviously masterbating. You can see his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open damn I want him so bad.. What what?? I can't 'want him'

I moan from the sight of it. And instantly his face looks to his right and sees me looking out my window. He gives me a death glare and I instantly close my curtains and lock the door on my balcony.

I rush to my bed and think about what I just saw...
Thinking about it makes me wet...

I pull my pants down and start to rub my cl*t and I instantly moan not loud tho. I go down further and start to finger myself.. I just remebered.. I own a dildy.. (lol) I stick it in my hole and go in and out fast I try my best not to moan loud. I end up letting out a soft moan but I don't think anybody can hear.

Once I hit my climax I stop and hide the dildo and go to sleep waitin for the next day...

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First chapter. Sorry for the dirty part ☺ hehe hope you enjoyed the little chapter and yeahhhhhh bye and next chapter will come soon like maybe tonight :)

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