* 3 years ago*Mommy loves you I'm going away for a while and I want you to be careful (sniffing and sobbing quietly), I know you aren't old enough yet but when you are (sniffling) I want you to get far away from this "Hell Hole" as possible okay, do you hear ME?
*Sits up sweating and with tears running down her face*
"Thank God, it was just another dream." I get up and go downstairs to get a glass of water. I start crying at the thought of my mother, why couldn't she just stay a little while longer?
(Whines a little) I take a drink of my water, and when I turn to put the glass in the sink I drop it. *glass shatters* My father was just staring dead at me and his eyes were red. I start to panic. *crying*
"Dad, I'm going to clean it up right away I am so sorry dad, it wa-," I was cut off when I felt a hot tingling sensation on my right cheek. He slapped me really hard. I start crying but not loud.
"THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU HUH?" he yelled really loud making me jump. I could tell he had been drinking and I didn't want to make him more angry so I grabbed the broom and dustpan and I began to sweep up the broken glass.
Once I was finished, I hurried back upstairs, went into my bedroom, and I closed and locked my door. When I laid in my bed I closed my eyes and I slowly drifted off to sleep. Then I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock going off * BEEP, BEEP, BEEP*
I shut it off "UGH.... I hate Monday, matter of fact I hate everyday," I groaned. "INDIA come downstairs and hurry up!" my dad yelled to me from downstairs. I ran downstairs frightened of what my dad might do to me and at 6:20 in the morning.
"Yes s-sir," I stuttered. Wait why did I stutter? Ugh nevermind that. " Get dressed in something appropriate, for school that is, and make it SNAPPY." Geez, I didn't know whether to be scared or happy but, hey, at least I get sometime away from this place and, yea you guessed it my dad.
I ran upstairs to my bedroom quick, fast, and in a hurry. Once I got my clothes I got in the shower. I decided to wear some jeans with a nicely fitted long sleeve white tee and my all white converse.
I curled my hair and put on some of my favorite strawberry lip balm. I successfully or at least I think I successfully came back downstairs in time, it was 7:35. "When I tell you to make it SNAPPY! that means FAST."
He always yells but I guess it's better than a beating. I haven't had one of those for about 3 weeks at the most. My dad tells me to get in the car and when I opened the car door in the passenger seat there was a cute unicorn backpack. I love unicorns!
After about a 15 minute ride, my dad pulls up to a beautiful huge school. It's amazing. I don't know about my dad but I can't wait to see the inside. My dad chuckles a bit after seeing my face in amazement (chuckles again) "Well are you just going to sit there or get out and get yourself in school?"
My dad is usually really scary and I can't believe he laughed. At first I thought I was just seeing things. He hasn't been very happy since my mom left. I get out of the car with my dad and I freeze once I notice all of the people staring at me. My dad gets out and he grabs my arm pretty tight and gives me that don't you embarrass me look and, then he shoves me through the schools office doors.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>OMG.... my first story ever being posted lol.
If I spelled any words wrong they will be corrected
Later on, and this was pretty short but it's only chapter 1
Soooo..... chapter 2 will be way longer. I wonder how
Many chapters it'll take until the story is finished🤔?
Oh well, guess we'll just have to find that out 😁
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The Abused
General Fiction17 year old India Salice Jackson moves into the neighborhood. Abused for many years as a child up until now. India soon goes to Houston High Academy, where she meets who may or may not become the love of her life Michael Jackson (he isn't famous in...