Abused, Raped, End - Book 2

Chapter 7

"Oh umm thank you." I said to Prod as i shifted in my seat. Then Jamal came to the back where me and Prod was sitting. "Why are you here?" Prod asked him. He smirked and looked at me. "I think i needed to take a class with people i knew." Jamal said smirking still.

Finally! The last period of the day is here! I couldnt keep my mind off Jamal. Yes i know he bullies me but...its just something about him. Im just ready to get home so i can pack and stay the night at my moms house. Since today is friday it was kinda a layed back day. The bell rung and i got my stuff and walked to pick up. My dad was the first car so i ran and hopped in. He looked at my face.

"Make up?" He asked. I turned away. "Trin really? Why make up?" He asked, sounding kinda sad. "I dont know." I said. The drive home was deadly. When we got there i quickly ran upstairs and started packing. I just packed for 2 days. I went into the bathroom and took all the make up off my face. I stared at all the bruises on my face. I was about to touch one but i felt something crawling on my leg. I looked down and saw a spider. I screamed at the top of my lungs. "DADDY!!!" I screamed as i hit it off of me. He ran into my room and saw i was pointing at the spider. He quickly stepped on it.  I covered my face and gasped. "DAD NO!" I yelled. I heard him chuckle. "Im sorry princess." He said.

Okay guys side note about me. I HATE BUGS BUT THEN AGAIN I DONT! They dont need to be killed because god created them!

I removed my hands from my face and thats when my dad gasped. Then i though the bruises on my face. "Trinn..." My dad said walking toward me. I quickly got up and ran pass him into his room. I heard him coming after me so i locked the door. He banged on the it. "OPEN THE DOOR!" He yelled. "No!" I yelled back. He kept banging but i soon zoned  out. I looked around his room, studied it. I never really was been in his room since we moved here. I saw a box in the connor of the room. I walked over to it and saw it was filled with pictures. I picked up the first pic and saw it was me with uncle Prince. I then dug deeper and a picture caught my eye. It was of a group of boys. I soon figured out that one of them was my dad. One of the boys was about to hit one of the girls. The other one was crying and my dad was holding her. "What in the world?" I said. I quickly folded the picture and put it in my pocket. I then went to the dresser and saw it was a picture of me. I smiled at it because i looked happy. I finally went to open the door. My dad picked me up and threw me on the bed. I started laughing hard because he started tickling me. "Never lock me out of my room again." He said. I tried to catch my breath. "OK!" I giggled. He stopped and looked at me serious. "What happened to your face?" He then said. I got up and started walking out but he grabbed my arm. "Trin." He said. I snatched away. "Quit!" I yelled at him. I ran out his room and into mines.

Tf? My child would not talk to me like that what so ever.

But that pic that she found....who do you think it was on it.

And dont forget i love you guys.