Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep
I wake up groaning.
I stretch out to turn off my alarm clock wincing from the pain in my stomach.
Before I start my morning routine let me introduce myself first.
My name is Zhavia Winters I am 17 years old, I reach the height of 5ft exactly.
I have brown-blonde hair and green eyes.
I work at a night-care center for kids cause my parents don't care about me and abuse me so I have to buy my own food and clothes.
I am a really shy, quiet, and respectful girl.
My parents hate me and I have no idea why.
I attend Carsonville High, and I am a senior.
I don't have friends cause I don't really talk at school except for the staff and teachers.
I keep to myself and stay out of everyone's way and sight.
(Now lets get back to present time. Shall we? I say yes).
I get up and make my way to my small bathroom.
I turn on the water to let it heat up and start brushing my teeth.
I rinse my mouth out and strip of my clothes, then I enter the shower.
I wash my body carefully going over my cuts and bruises from last night.
Flashback
I had just gotten home after work.
I walked in quietly trying not to disturb or wake my parents.
All the lights were off so I couldn't see.
I bumped into a table and a flower pot fell breaking, going everywhere, and making a really loud noise.
I quickly hid under the stairs when the light upstairs turned on.
I covered my mouth trying not make a sound while my parents searched for me.
I walked backwards to hide more into the stairs when I bumped into the cleaning supplies.
A pale fell and I shreiked at the loudness.
I heard foot steps coming closer and held my breath.
My mom appeared in front of me and I screamed in surprise and fear.
She grabbed me by my hair and dragged me towards the kitchen.
My dad saw me and smiled evily at me.
He xame forward and started kicking me in my stomach while my mom disappeared out of sight.
He kicked me 8 times.
My mother soon returned but she had a knife with her.
My father backed up as my mom smiled sweetly at me.
She bent down and I moved away, stood slowly, and tried to run but my dad grabbed me, and held me up while my mother started cutting my stomach but not to deep.
After they were done they left me and I slowly made my way upstairs to my small room.
End of FlashbackAfter washing body and hair I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body.
I made my way out of my bathroom and to my small closet.
I slipped an outfit off a hanger and dried off before geeting dressed.I then went back to my bathroom, dried and styled my hair.
I grabbed my Iphone 6 that I bought myself, my bag, keys, and headed downstairs.
I walked into the kitchen and saw a small chubby like lady in the living room talking with my parents.
She looked up when she heard me.
She stood up and introduced herself.
"I'm Melinda Walker and I am the assistant priciple at Zallory High you must be miss Zhavia Winters.
I smiled and nodded.
"Well, I am here to tell you that have a wonderful one time only oppurtunity to attend Zallory High. Your parents have already filled out your enrollement form so its up to you to decide. Would you like to attend Zallory High", she explained.
I thought about it then looked at my parents who were giving me a shitty look and turned back to Ms. Walker.
"I would love to attend Zallory High Ms. Walker is that's alright", I happily explained.
She nodded and waved to me to follow her.
I followed her and we soon enetered her SUV.
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Teen FictionZhavia Winters has an oppurtunity to attend Zallory High where she will be able to get a scholarship and possibly attend a great college. Will her abusive parents who don't give two shits about her let her attend? °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Jayden Her...