Him

chapter 10

I wake up to sounds of arguing. Ugh not again. I put my head under my pillow and sit there. 10 minutes later I here a slam followed by a scream.

"Get the fuck out and stay out!"

It was my moms voice. I got out of bed quietly, and creeped down the hall. I saw her standing by the door with tears in her eyes. The floor creaked and her head flung up and stared at me. "What happened? Wheres dad?" I asked. She didnt answer. "Where is dad!?" I raised my voice. She was still quiet. "I'm gonna ask again..." I walked closer to her. "Where the hell is dad!?!" I screamed in her face. I stopped when my face stung. She hit me. She stared at me in fear then sorrow and walked to the room and shut the door.

I stood there. My face stinging. I went to my room and locked the door. I looked in the mirror and saw blood. There was a red mark on my face and a little cut by my lip. My body filled with fear and I punched the mirror. It shattered beneath my fist.

I stared in the broken mirror.  Then I looked down and saw my knuckles all swollen, split, bloody and Pieces of glass were stuck in my skin. I quickly ran to the bathroom and washed up.

The blood rinsed off in the sink but didn't stop from bleeding. The water stung my wounds and I  win Ed slightly. I managed to take out the shards and bandage my hand up. Though it didn't matter because it was bleeding through the gauze. Then I looked at the time. Shit. I had school.

It was 20 till. I didn't even give a shit anymore. I just grabbed the first clothes I could find and put them on. Put on somelipgloss and my converse and hauled ass.  I ran out of fucks.

By the time I got to school, I noticed what I actually was wearing. Technically pajamas. I had on my white tank top which was small and my baggy adidas track pants... W wasn't wearing makeup, but I look the same with and without  so it really didn't matter.

I got out the car and took a deep breath. I looked in the side mirror and noticed my face. I looked like I got into a fight. With my knuckles all bloody and my face slightly bruised and red.

Ethans POV

"Yo gray?" I said. " ya." He answered. I hesitated for a while. "You know that girl Ana?" I asked. And he had a confused look on his face. " the girl across the street?" He still looked lost. " Oh my gosh the girl we saw with the wet see through shirt." I rolled my eyes. " oh the girl with the tits." He finally said. He began to laugh and i just looked out the window. " what about her bro?" He asked. " well-" " Yo Cam!" I was interrupted by Gray and just kept my mouth shut. "Sorry bro wha-" "nothing nevermind" is all I said and got out of the car.

Anastasia's POV
I walked through the heavy steel doors with my head down. As soon as I stepped in everyone stopped and stared at me. Just like the beginning of school. I looked up and just rolled my eyes. I headed to my locker when I noticed some girl standing by it gawking at me. I glared at her and opened my locker. She whispered something to a girl across the hall and thats when I I wanted to go off.

"Look at this grunge. What a bitc-"

I cut her off with the slam of my locker and she looked at me. I clenched my jaw and fist and stared at her. "Problem?" She asked with a wicked fake smile and I smirked. Every one was staring. "No but it seems like you do." I respond with my arms crossed and my eyes dark.

She scoffs and speaks up. Before she even gets a word out I put my hand up to silence her and she stays quiet. She looks at my bloody hand and then back at my face and keeps her mouth shut. "I got you on hush...Stay like that." Is all I say and I walk away. Everyone starts "oohing" and laughing. I walk past her and she bumps me. I bite my lip to prevent me from doing anything and continue walking to class.

Can this day get any worse?