I was sitting outside reading during my English class. I knew that no one would notice I was gone. The teacher never even does attendance. But what I didn't except was for Stefin to come. He was so mad. I don't know what I did this time. When he grabbed my wrist and yanked me off the bench. I didn't even have time to grab my bag and dropped my book. He started screaming at me. I got so scared. When he shoved me in the car he was screaming about how I was so f**king worthless. That I should go kill myself. When we where driving away I saw someone watching me from the English class room. "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU AVERY?!!!!!!" I jumped when Stefin started screaming at me again. He was starting to scare me. "What? What did I do?" I start crying again. "You ran from me. And I wasn't done with you." Stefin gives me a knowing smile. We are both silent for the rest of the drive. As soon as we pull into our driveway I open the door and run. But he quickly caught me and yanked me into the house. Pulled me into the living room and pushed me onto the couch. He began forcing my clothes off my body. I was crying again. Almost started screaming but he punched me in the stomach. I scream. And he starts hitting me again. I somehow manage to push him off, and run to my room locking the door. I push my dresser in front of the door and climb out the window. I run for as long as I can, and fall asleep as soon as I reach the cove on the far side of the beach.
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The Girl Behind The Book
Short StoryTHIS STORY MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME It will contain abuse, suicidal thought/actions, and self harm. If you have or are going through any of those things feel free to message me at any time.
