After a long painful day at school i hurry on crutches to the school car park to wait for my dad to pick me up. as i wait a hand holds onto one of my crutches...
Mr Fletcher. Great! more questions i guess...
"Ashley i believed you when you told me that it wasn't anyone in form who beat you up" sir said
"sir just leave it, I'm fine" i interrupt
"no listen, i just want to know something" he began
"what?" i said accidentally with attitude
"if it wasn't anyone in form, could it have possibly been anyone from one of your other lessons?" he asked
"what? why would you..."
"because i found out who had beaten you up by the lockers, Jesslynne Moste and Kara De Vaughn, so would i be right in saying they did this to you as well?" he questioned
"no, what! wait how did you even work out it was them"
"i recognized their faces when i covered their fashion/textiles lesson. So please just tell me if it was them who did this, you can be honest i promise not to tell" he said
"well..." i began before i got interrupted by Adam.
"oh am i interrupting you two" He says
"no not at all" Mr Fletcher replies walking away and i see my dad's red car pull up
"hey Ash, do you have to go with him, i can take you for a ride with me?" he moans
"sorry Adam he'll kill me if i disobey him" i reply
"okay" he replies kissing me softly on the lips.
"bye" i say regretfully letting go and walking over to my dads car.
i open the passenger door
"no, sit in the back" he replies
This morning he makes me sit in the front now he wants me to sit at the back, what gives?! though i still do as I'm told.
we ride home awfully quietly which i guess means I'm dead when i get home...
what have i apparently done this time?
once we reach home i exit the car carefully holding onto my crutches and walk over to the front door. My dad slots his key into the door and holds it open for me
"after you..." he gestures which obviously isn't a good thing.
i step inside and get ready to whack him with my crutches after he locks the door. Don't judge me, it's just defense.
"well you got crutches then" my dad points out
"no shit" I respond
"don't fuck with me child" he says
he tries to kick my legs but i whack him with one of my crutches.
Bad idea i realize, as he manages to kick the other crutch that was holding me up and immediately i fall to the floor and he looks down at me just like he did yesterday.
"i told you not to try anything, i also told you not to mess with me" he said
"yeah and since when have i ever given a damn about half the things you've said to me, cuz as far as i know, you definitely don't give a shit bout me or anything i say" i argue
unfortunately, that just made him even angrier as he pulls me off the floor by holding my collar in his hands and holds me midair but i managed to grab one of the crutches off the floor with me and try to hit his arms to let me go but failing to do so he pushes me against the wall using the crutch to strangle me and pin me against the wall.
"Okayy...sttoppp..pleasee" i manage to say trying to breathe with the crutch pushing my neck into the wall further and further.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU TELL THE SCHOOL" he yelled refusing to let me go
"no..thing i sweear to...you" i cry
"THE SCHOOL PROVIDED YOU WITH CRUTCHES AND YOU EXPECT ME TO BELIEVE YOU DIDN'T MENTION A THING. BITCH TELL ME NOW!" He continues
"I didn't...ratt you ...out" i reply struggling for breath
"REALLY, WHAT DID YOU SAY" he yelled
"noth...ing" i spoke my voice becoming weaker and weaker
"SO YOUR GONNA CONTINUE LYING THEN EH? WELL THEN, I'LL JUST HAVE TO HURT YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS AND YOUR BOYFRIEND ADAM" he threatened
"don't ...you dare" i said fighting back the pain
"oh i dare" he says
"you can hurt me all you want, kill me even but you're not touching them" i replied trying to push the crutch away from my neck.
"you care about Adam so much ha, why should you? you're probably gonna go fuck Luke a week later you slut" he whispered in my ear picking up the other crutch and pushing them both into my neck against the wall.
"OWWW....i'm not a slut.....i....lo...ve...him" I defended
but i could tell he didn't like my response as he pushes the crutches further and further with my breath becoming shorter and shorter.
He knew there was no way I'd be able to fight this....
.....but one thing he didn't know was that unlike yesterday, my phone was with me and voice recording every bit of what was happening right now.I knew the minute i stepped out of that car that i was gonna get beat up and began the recording just as i stepped into the house leaving my phone in my school bag hanged on a hook just as i entered
....cuz its about time i did something to sort this all out.
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Authors note
Ooh did you like that twist....
also....
OMIDAYS.....SHE'S FINALLY GONNA GET THIS SORTED OUT YAY.....
but will she be dead before she has the chance to stop the recording?
actually thinking about it, what would she do with the recording? yes she can report to the police finally....or will she use it to threaten her dad?
hmmmm....
what do you think, let me know
Amy Xx
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Dear Goodbye Diary
Teen FictionA young school girl called Ashley Thorpe goes through a lot and struggles to solve the issues that have been making her life come crashing down ever since the death of her Mother and Brother. She feels like nothing and as each day passes by she feel...
