STARGIRL

8. Scarlett

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Arabella sat awkwardly in the front seat of Nate's truck, the heater was on the lowest setting and the radio was playing softly in the background.

Arabella stared out her window and sighed softly before looking down at her lap, "I'm sorry." She managed to say in a barely audible whisper.

Nate responded with a dry laugh, "Oh you're sorry?" He said in a mocking tone of voice as he looked over at her.

Arabella nodded her head before staring straight ahead at the intersection, she subconsciously began to chew on her lower lip and fidget her fingers around.

"You sneak out every Saturday night and you think a sorry can fix that?" He questioned with a twisted smile spreading on his face, "Are you out being a slut?"

Arabella slowly shook her head, "I'm not." She mumbled.

"What?" He loudly shouted at her as he held a hand up to his ear, "What did you say?"

"I'm not being a slut." She deadpanned loudly as she finally turned to glare at him.

Nate ran his free hand through his short blond hair, "That's all your fucking good for anyways, I don't like liars."

Arabella continued to glare at him before she felt a small sense of relief wash over her when she saw the school in the periphery of her vision.

Nate shook his head quickly when he noticed her hate-filled gaze on him, "Wipe that fucking look of your face before I smack it off."

Arabella scoffed and turned around to look out the window but that's when he suddenly hit her on the chest with a closed fist.

She felt a small loss of breath and it was suddenly difficult for her to see straight. Still she didn't show emotion. It wasn't like her to break at all, and she wouldn't break for anyone especially for her piece of shit foster dad.

After a while, Nate pulled into the parking lot of Arabella's school and watched as she collected her things from the floor, she put her hand on the handle to open the door and get out before he reached out and grabbed onto her wrist.

She completely stopped moving to look back at him only to see that a frown was plastered on his cleanly shaven oval face, "You go out again without my permission Arabella I promise I'll turn you into social services and they'll take you far away from your cripple of a mom."

Arabella pulled her wrist away and chuckled, "Fuck you." She hissed as she opened the door and got off the truck, she could hear him laughing as she walked away.

Eventually she went through the gates of her school in a rush, a bit relieved that she didn't have to spend another second with that asshole.

Everyone was staring at her and how flushed she must've looked, her hair was probably a mess and her walk was anything but relaxed.

Arabella was ready to strangle the life out of anyone who crossed her path in that moment, she desperately needed to let her anger out.

The young teenager made her way into one of the schools buildings, through a crowded hall and eventually into a restroom full of girls who looked at Arabella funny upon her arrival.