Heather's POV
" mom?" I squeeze Sam's arm in fear. " I've been worried sick!" My mom says rubbing my cheek. I flinch at her touch and back up so that i was touching Sam's torso. He noticed my fear and held onto my waist.
" come home... it hasn't been the same with out you" I shake my head. " don't you respect me little girl" my mom says raising her voice. I open my mouth to speak but instantly close it knowing it wouldn't do me any good.
" your grounded when we get home" my mom grabs my arm causing Sam to let me go. I gasp and Try to go to sam but I was already by her car. " please" I sob.
My mom looks around before slapping me hard on the cheek. " let's go" she yanks my arm and forcefully puts me in the car.
I look out the window and gasp.
Sam was gone
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" get out of the Damn car Heather!" My mom shouts pulling my hair.
I cry loudly trying to kick and punch but she wouldn't let me go. She pulls my hair harder finally getting me out the car. "No" I sob.
She open the door and pushes me inside closing the door after. I try to stand up but she kicks my stomach causing me to fall on my face. " you think you can run from me!?
Another kick in the stomach.
I gasp for air holding my stomach.
She grabs my hair forcing me to look at her. " look at me!" I keep my head low making her more upset.
" your such a disappointment!" She slams my face on the floor and continues to kick my stomach.
I couldn't breathe anymore
The pain went away
I went to sleep
