Chapter 5

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Hey, are you ready yet?

Yeah I'm just finishing my hair.

Okay I'll be there in 5 minutes.

Its New Years Eve. Sam and I are going to a party with the rest of the o2l boys.

Once we got there, we seen everybody talking, dancing, singing, and having fun. For hours we did the same.

Until the countdown was at 1 minute. Everyone gathered around as we watched the countdown. "10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!" Everyone shouted simultaneously.

Sam kissed my cheek as everyone cheered and confetti and streamers flew everywhere.

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I fell asleep with Sams arms around me a couple hours later. I felt happy for a change. It felt so right to be in his arms.

I fell asleep with a smile on my face. I woke up at 11:15 and Sam drove me home. I walked in to see my father waiting.

"Where have you been." he said.

"Oh umm I was at a New Years Party." I said.

"You were supposed to be home HOURS AGO!"

"I-i-im sorry dad. I fell asleep and Sam just drove me home."

"Save it! I'm done with you disobeying me! If you live in this house, you live by my rules and I will not have you disrespect me again!"

"WELL MAYBE I'LL LEAVE SO I DONT HAVE TO LIVE BY YOUR RULES! WHEN ARE YOU EVER HOME ANYWAYS?! IM A TEENAGER I WANT TO BE WITH MY FRIENDS AND YOU CANT STOP ME!"

I shouted. He slapped me across my face so hard that it caused my head to jerk the other way.

He pulled me into the kitchen and roughly pushed me into the corner of the cabinet. My forehead started gushing blood. I slowly raised my hand up to my wound. "Ow.." I weeped.

"Oh shut up its not like you're gonna die." He said to me. If he kept treating me like this I could die. He already sent me to the hospital once.

And with that he took a bottle of liquor from the fridge and went into his room without another word.

As weak as I was, I took all of my strength that I had left in me, and limped over to my room to search for my blade.

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