Sencored

Chapter Four (4)

Sencers p.o.v

My eyes opened almost immediately, I sat up quickly, and quietly limped to the bathroom, hoping not to wake my dad, and have him hit me again. Its true indeed, he hit me right as I walked into the door. He threatened to break my leg right after he kicked it. Now, I was walking around with a dangerous bruise that was kind of hard to hide, it went down to my ankle.

Shutting the door behind me, I walked to the sink, examining my face in the mirror. At least he didnt hit me here, that would of sucked, then Noah would of found out, and only got knew what he would do.

I took some water, splashing it on my face, and running my wet hands through my hair, I had to look faily clean--and not smell like McDonalds. I finished washing my hair in the tap, and it was now damp as I got dressed in the bigger pair of sweats Max gave me to hide the bruises on my legs.

I threw on my black shirt and sweater I had washed when I got home, and walked down stairs quietly, peaking behind a wall, making sure the coast was clear so I slipped out, and walked in the light rain--that could do no harm--to school. I picked up my stroll as I heard a cars tires coming up behind me, I continued my walk, even as the car drove beside me, honking twice, then speeding up, hitting a puddle I was walking near, and splashed it up on me.

I gasped, wrapping my arms around myself, shaking out my hair.

I was supposed to go to school clean! And show Noah that I am clean, and OK! But no, now Im going to have those annoying pebbles in my hair, and nasty mud sticking my hair together, and my clothes. The sweats were completly drenched, and my sweater had no use to me anymore.

I bit my lip, pushing the tears away. I would just go to the bathroom and lock the doors, and wash quickly and for my clothes, I honestly have no clue. Inhaling deeply, I continued walking, my face, faced the ground, now I wont be able to see, and impress Noah.

I was a block and a half away from school. My eyes scanned the side as my face was forward, and I was ready to bolt if they had decided to splash me.

"Sencer?" A voice called. I bit my lip, the voice sounded familar. But, I did know, the drenched hood was still on my Head. "Sencer? Is that you?" The car kept on driving beside me, and I was waiting for that moment for it to speed up again. "Its Noah, I know its you Sencer." He chuckled, and I frowned but kept walking. I was wet and dirty, not how I planned on approaching Noah. Noah!

"Yah, hey." I mumbled.

I thought he wouldnt be able to hear me, but he did. "Get in." He stopped the car, but I kept walking.

"Um... Im OK." I kept my head down, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Just get in the car, or Ill come out and get you." He sighed.

"I cant, Im wet." I shrugged, keeping my eyes on the ground. "Sorry."

"Who cares? There just car seats, now. Get in, before I put you in." He threatened, his voice serious, yet I could detect his humor behind it.

I bit my lip sighing, "Noah, I can walk."

"Kay." He said, stopping the car a couple feet in front of me, before parking it and opening the door, walking toward me, I stopped in my tracks, and glared as I saw a smile twist his lips, and as I went to walk around him, he followed my steps.

"Stop!" I tried to set my face into a glare, but a chuckle escaped from my mouth.

"Get in the car and Ill stop." He countered, and I shook my head, I was dirty! I shook my head. "Just get in." He whined, I flipped my head up and glared.