Chapter 2
Alice POV
When I got home, my Mom was waiting for me. I put on an emotionless face and got ready for the worst.
"Look the disapointment is back from school." she sneered at me.
"Hi Mom" I said with no emotion.
"Uck! Don't call me your mother! What the hell is wrong with you! I don't even want to be related to a disappointment like you." she cried. She left to go to the kitchen. Oh-no! I internally cried. I new exactly what that meant. "I have a new friend for you." She called from the kitchen in the most cynical voice you can imagine. Then, she brought out a whip. I'm dead.
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"I hope that taught you a lesson, you worthless bitch! Nobody will ever love you." With that she locked me in my room. Obviously, she used the whip on me. It hurt so bad, I have been left with no words to describe the unbearable pain. I went into the bathroom to look at my new injuries. My pail skin is now covered with more black, purple, and blue bruises, burning red cuts, and permanent white scars.
"WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU!" I thought. I need music, my only reprieve in this hell. I go grab my iPod, and start listening to A Trophy Father's Trophy Son by Sleeping With Sirens. I start to cry. I'm careful to not make any sound. Just silent tears cascading down my face. He just had to leave us.
He must think we're all worthless. I hate you Dad. You left Tommy and I in this hell! I hate you everyday for that.
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NEXT DAY AT SCHOOL :P
"Hello class we're going to start a new project today." My history teacher Mr. Carnaggie said. "And yes, I will choose your partners." The whole class groaned in unison.
"Kyle and Grace. Victor and Kelly. Blake and Alice. --"
"Um, excuse me. Can I have a new partner?" I asked.
"No." the teacher said simply. Damn it.
"Looks like we have a lot of work to do, Shorty" Blake whispered in my ear. His warm breath tickled my ear, and I shuttered as he took a seat next to me.
"Um, okay, but can we work at your house? Please!" I beg him with my eyes.
"Sure. As long as we work somewhere." he said.
At the end of the school day, Blake leads me to his car. "Hey, Hottie," Kyle says to me with a smirk on his face. I just look down, I can be pretty anti-social. "Aww, come on, don't be shy, I dont bite unless you want me to," Kyle says with a wink. I just keep looking down, but this time I blush.
"Back off man." Black tells him. "This is Alice, the girl I waas telling you about." I look up at Blake with a confused look.
"Why were you talking about me?" I ask him looking up at him. He then puts his hand on the small of my back. Suddenly, I felt this strange, but light feeling in my stomach.
"No reason, Beautiful." he tells me. Here comes the dreaded blush again. "Well, bye guys! See you later," He tells his friends. "I hope your not afraid of riding a motorcycle, Love." he says to me.
"Is this really what we're going on?" I ask him excitedly.
"I thought you wouldn't want to ride it," he says with a confused look on his face. That look makes him even cuter. Whoa! Where the hell did that come from? I mean he's really hot, and I had a crush on him, but I quickly realized it was pointless and stupid.
"Yeah, I like motorcycles, tattoos, and piercings. I think its hot when a guy has a heart, and can be sweet, but also look scary and badass. I think it's hot when a guy has all these things, but I don't want anyone to change for me. I've always wanted a tattoo, and to get some more piercings. I also want to go to Warp Tour, it would be tottally awesome! I'm rambling aren't I?..." I can't believe I just told Blake the Badass all those personal things nobody else knows!
"Yes, you were, but it was cute, and I found out two things. One; that I'm your type. Two; you are super cute. Now get on," he says.
Well now I'm blushing furiously. I get on the way Blake did. "You might want to come a bit closer, and wrap your arms around me tight," Blake advises. I did as I was told, and again I got that feeling in my stomach. My heart is also beating really loud and fast. Oh god! He's so warm and strong! I look at his arms and notice he has sleeves! ( sleeves are when some one has tattoos on all of both there arms). He also has ear piercings. Oh god! He probably is my type. I am getting a crush on him all over again! But I can't let him know stuff about me yet. Some things are better kept secret.
A/N BLAKE'S MOTORCYCLE ON THE SIDE. THE SONG ALICE WAS LISTENING TO ON THE SIDE. REMBER YOU CAN SEND ME PIC'S OR THINGS FOR THE COVER.
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