chapter 9

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Name:  Elizabeth

Age: 16

Looks: dirty blonde hair with streaks of blue. Crystal blue eyes that match the blue streaks in her hair. 5 foot three ½ (yes the half counts!)

Personality: Shy; but loud when she gets to know you better. Hates any attention. Was suicidal. Self harmer. Best friend is Lexi.

From: Ireland
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 Elizabeth POV

I guess I’ll wear this (pic on the side) can’t believe mom got me these tickets. Like it’s going to make up for the beatings. Ugh how can I go somewhere and pretend everything is ok… I hope nobody sees the bruises otherwise I'm going to have to lie like I always have to. I also hope that no one asks why I'm wearing a long sleeve shirt when it's like 75°F out, I hate getting questions.

"Elizabeth it's almost time to go" Elizabeth's mom calls up to her room.

"Ok, I'm coming," Elizabeth says putting on her best fake smile.

she walks out of the room into the hallway and quickly returns to her room searching in her drawer.

Elizabeth's POV
Can't forget my grandma's ring, it always brings me luck. She was the only one who ever cared about me and would stick up for me. And come to think of it I should slip on some bracelets.

"Elizabeth it's time to go! If you don't come in the next minute we aren't going!" Elizabeth's mom screams at her.

"I'm coming!" Elizabeth yells at her.
"Such a bitch," Elizabeth mutters under her breath.

~~~~in the car~~~~

"Elizabeth you haven’t talked the whole car ride, what’s wrong?" Her mom asks with a little concern.

"What do you expect me to be fan-girling or something?" Elizabeth asks waving her arms around and then screams.

"No, you usually talk a little bit," her mom responds while focusing on the road.

~~~A few minutes of awkward silence go by~~~

“So Elizabeth, do you have a favorite?” her mom asks nudging her arm.

Elizabeth’s POV
Since when has she cared about my personal life?

“Yeah, why?” Elizabeth asks a bit snotty.

“Just wondering,” her mom responds with but then stays silent.

~~~They get to the stadium~~~

“We’re here!” Elizabeth’s mom screams and then shakes Elizabeth’s arm because she fell asleep.

“What?” Elizabeth asks rubbing her eyes to wake up.

“We’re here!” her mom responds like a five year old.

Elizabeth gets up and she and her mom start to walk in the parking lot.

“Hey you want to buy a t-shirt?” a random man asks them.

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