Alexis POV
When I was a little girl, my dad used to abuse me. He told me things a kid should never want to hear. He made my self esteem low, so low, I felt to kill myself. My father used to smoke and drink everyday. It made me angry and sad. Every night I cried with bruises on my body. The pain was so unbearable. I wanted to call the police but he told me not to call the police or he would kill me so I stayed quiet.
After some years, my father passed away, I now have to live with my aunt because I didn't have a mother. My aunt sent me to Elmore west high school and it was like I was in a jail cell.
At lunch times, I sat alone. I was quiet. I couldn't speak because my dad would come back to haunt me. I didn't had any friends. Until one day, a girl sat beside me. I thought she came to be my friend but she whispered to my ears, "Oh, no! You have no friends whittle girly." She teased me with a dreadful voice.
"Do you want some food?" She continued then took my spaghetti and throw it on me. Everyone pointed at me and laughed.
She bullied me everyday. I got so mad one day so I stand up for myself. I started training to fight, I beat the crap out of her and made her cry.
"You're really tough." A guy said while clapping his hands.
"I wouldn't say tough.. I just defend myself." I responded
"What's you're name?"
"My name.. Doesn't concern you."
"Well would you like to hang out doesn't concern you ?"
"Maybe" I said with a smile. We became the bad kids of the school. We would break class, trouble kids, mess with people and the list goes on..
Travis Haynes is like a twin brother to me, he taught me to fight then after we would go to a bar and drink. He was my good, bad influence. Thinking of the pain my father used to gave me made me stronger. Everyone would be afraid of us, even the teachers. That's why our grades suddenly when up.
I was strong and tough on the outside but weak and silent on the inside. I just want a friend. I just want someone to share my pain with..
I hope you guys understand what this story is about now. If you don't you would find out later.
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Full Of Hope #wattys2018
Ficção Adolescente"It happened so fast seems like yesterday I had saw her." I know everything happens for a reason but sometimes I wish I knew what that reason was."
