Y'all really wanted a part two and couldn't say no sooooo. Also THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 10k! It baffles my mind that people actually read what I write. So thank y'all so much! I love y'all! Oh and Happy Pride Month!😘
I never did send him the homework like I promised. I didn't even make it to my bed last night. Everything hurt. My ribs, my back, and my nose.
I guess that's what happens when you're thrown down stairs and still beaten when you get to the bottom.
My mom never came home last night which only made him angrier. It's not like she would have saved me, she probably would go hide in her room.
I came to and saw the living room clock reading 7:30. I was late. I jumped up, immediately regretting it as my body ached. I made my way to my bedroom and changed the best I could.
My whole torso was bruised and I hissed in pain as I slid a new shirt over it. I walked into the bathroom and saw the dry blood under my nose which was swollen and black and blue.
I grimaced at how terrible I looked and tried to wash off the blood. I finished and rushed down to grab my backpack. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see a couple of missed messages.
Hoying: lol can I get the hw
Hoying: you awake? It's only 7?
Hoying: are you okay?
Hoying: sorry I have a bad feeling can you just answer me let me know if you're good.
Hoying: sorry I'm prob being annoying. You're prob sleeping
Hoying: gn see you tmrw
I smiled slightly as I read them before frowning realizing that I had no way to get to school. I hesitantly pressed the call button next to his contact.
He answered after the second ring, "Hello?" I took a deep breath.
"Hey, I know I'm probably too late and you're probably already at school but could you possibly give me a ride to school? If not that's totally-" he cut me off.
"Of course, where are you darling?" He asked sweetly making my cheeks warm up.
"Ummm, the corner of Marconi and Watt." I said walking a little faster to get there.
"Okay I'll be there in a few minutes. Stay safe." He said before hanging up. I bit my lip feeling my eyes tear up. He was so nice to me and I never did anything for him.
My heart stopped when I realized he would definitely notice my nose and ask about it. I didn't have much time to think about it though because right then he pulled up next to me.
I quickly hopped into the truck avoiding making him stop any traffic. "Good morning and thank you." I said immediately and he glanced over before his eyes widened.
"Oh my god Mitch!? Are you okay?" He immediately asked and my heart dropped. I looked down trying to come up with some kind of lie.
"Last night I tripped and fell down a few stairs but I'm fine." I lied fidgeting with my fingers.
"You are not fine-oh my god." He glanced around as if deciding something before hanging a U-turn. I looked at him confused, "We're not going to school. I'm taking you home-" I cut him off shaking my head furiously, my eyes filled with fear.
"No, no, no. I can't go back there! I can't-" he looked at me concerned, his face softening slightly.
He placed his hand gently on my knee, "Hey, hey. It's okay. I meant my house. My mom is home and she'll take care of your nose." He said gently and I gulped nodding.
