Chapter 7

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I sat in the parking lot for 3 days. I went home when my dad wasn't there, got money and went back to the parking lot. I skipped school and stayed there. I sat there crying  One night people walked past and didn't even notice me there.

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I decided I should go home. so I got up and started walking to my house, it felt like the longest walk ever. I walked passed the baseball field where they were playing. I got to the end of my street and saw my house. I started to panic inside. I walked slowly through the gate and up the stairs, the porch looked so big at this moment in time. I walked in. I heard foot steps coming down the hallway, I saw dad at the end staring at me. "Where have you been?" he asked me. "in the parking lot." I replied looking down at the ground. He walked closed. I felt his breathe push the hair off my face. "Miss blackly was around here looking for you." I nodded and went to walk to me room, he grabbed me and slammed me into the walk. Some glass broke behind me and fell on the floor, I was winded. My back was on so much pain. I was on the floor for a few seconds and then I felt to big hands lift me from the back and through me down the hall. I cried out in pain, I tryed crawling to the door, but he would kick me everytime I moved. I got in front of the door way and saw the street, he must of grabbed a piece of glass because i felt a sharp pain in my lower back. u screamed out I couldn't help it. "S-L-U-T" I heard him say softly. I felt blood pour out on the floor. He kicked me once more in the stomach and all I saw was to large work boots storm out the door.

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I saw someone running up the stairs, in my house to me, I couldn't tell who it was. they held pressure to my cuts. "its gonna be ok. " they said. "its miss Blackly can you hear me? ?" she asked, I made a  little thumbs up. I started to black out. "noo....." I heard but, my eyes were closing.

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