Abused In Purple

Chapter 17

"Kenzie, are you awake?"

"Do you think she's okay?"

"yea she must have just felt sick when she faninted"

As I streched I groaned and slowely opened my eyes. I screamed and ended up falling on the floor. Who is in my room! What do they wan from me. How did they find me? Did they follow me?

Quickly I stood up and pused my self against the the wall. My heart is racing. Looking around to see I wasn't at my house. I was still at my aunts. She was stairing at me with a paniked expression and Jordan looked at me the same way. My heart rate started slowing down and I peeled my self off the wall but still stayed pretty close to it. "I'm s-sorr I thought I was at home and y-you were someone else..." I trailed of shakily. I didn't wan't anyone to know about my past and that I was bullied. I don't wnt them to feelbad for me. This is my time and I need to lean to be strong. Now that I have the chance to learn.

"Honey don't appolagize, how are you feeing though. You took a pretty hard fall both times." My aunt chuckeled and her expression relaxed and so did Jordans. Realizing that he was staring at me I blushed bright red and looked away.

"Uh I guess I feel fine, just a little dizzy from getting up so fast." I sat back down on my bed and took a sip out of the glass of water that was sitting on my night stand. I still can't believe that I am here right now and this is my room. It's so nice. No one has ever done something nice for me before. This is all so much to take in, in a few days time. My room is beautuful but it doesn't compare to my aunts house.

Wait how did I get on my bed? The last thing I remember is standing in the kitchen doorway watching my aunt laugh as I stood there feeling mixed emotions. They must of carried me. Oh my gosh 'THEY'. Jordan must have helped. I'll have to thank my aunt for bringing me upstairs and making sure I was okay. No one has ever worried about me before much less my well being.I wonder how long I was out for. I should ask. It felt like forever.

My dream that I had felt so real. I always have night mares about Cole and his friends coming to beat me up because they think I am so worthless and because they hate me so much. I don't know what I did to make them hate me so much or to make them want to pick on me. It'sprobably from their own insecurities or maybe they have family problems to, but i'll never know.

Maybe when I go back no one will recognize me and i'll be able to make at least one friend. Then I won't have to be so lonely when I go back to school. Just thinking about going home made me feel sick o my stomach. I'll definately try to get a job this week so I can make enough money to buy some new clothes. I couldnt't take the clothes aunt Bonnie gave me. I would feel bad since she paid so much money for them. I don't have any room for them anyways or a suit case to put them in to bring them home.

Taking I deep breath I stood up only to hit something hard. Letting out a yelp I fell back onto the bed and held my now bleeding nose. Groaning I opened my eyes to see Jordan standing in front me me. I blushed bright red.

"I'm so sorry!" We said in unision. My aunt was behind him histarically laughing. SHe was laughing so hard she looked like she was crying. Jordan held out his hand to help me up. I stuck my hand out but pulled it back seeing that it was caked in now dried blood. Since I was laying on my bed because I fell over I couldn't get up without getting blood on my beautiful purple bed spread. Both hands were caked in dry blood.

So instead Jordan leaned over me and gabbed me around the waist and stood me up. Once he got me stood up we were so closee together that our feet were tangled and we both fell back onto the bed. I bursted out laughing, Jordan did to. We laughed for a few minutes until we couldn't laugh anymore. I rolled onto my side being careful not to touch the comforter with my hands. "What are we laughing about" I laughed lightely. He rolled over and faced me.