chapter 2

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                   ~Jessica~
I gather my things as the last bell rings, walking past Mr.Walkers room fast to get my books from my locker .

"Jessica, can you meet with me in 10?" Mr.Walker asks in a low tone.

"Yes ,uhhhh yeah okay" I say surprised.

A million thoughts are running through my head , things like did he find out how I got the bruises , is he going to talk to me about my cutting problem.

As I step past my locker and into his room I see him talking with another student , as she turned around I see her face , wait a second why is Luna in here? She doesn't have Mr.Walker as a teacher .

"I'll see myself out" she says while giving me a sorry smile .

"Okay jessica!!" Mr.walker says agile dragging the a.

"Yes??" I speak in a questioning voice.

"I would like for you to know that your parents invited me over for dinner tonight!" he says while resting on the corner of his desk.

"Oh well , uhhh that's nice of them, I guess see you tonight?"
I say while waking out of the classroom.

                     ~dinner~
As I hear the doorbell ring I finish my makeup and slip on my black long sleeve shirt and my yellowish green skirt with a  gold belt with black heels .

As I walk out of my room and down to the kitchen I hear Mr

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As I walk out of my room and down to the kitchen I hear Mr.Walkers deep voice and my dads voice.

I step into the kitchen and with my luck Mr.Walker was standing in the way with his back turned and leaning against the frame .

"Excuse me" I say in a polite voice.

"Yes ,uhhh - of course" he says in a shy tone

As I help my mother with the food I see out the corner of my eye that he's starring at me . I shift my body over to the island to began setting the food out .

After dinner I walked Mr.Walker to the door and said goodbye. I raced up the stairs to change into shorts and a tank top. After removing my makeup and brushing my teeth I make my way towards my bedroom.

I walk in to see my dad sitting there on my bed, and of course he's drunk. He stands up and makes his way to me and hits me three times in my chest and walks out.

I crawl to my bed barely able to breathe , I get under the covers and start crying myself to sleep.

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