Bayley got out of the guest bedroom and up the stairs to her bathroom to shower. She grabbed some clothes and peeked her head out of the door frame once she was dressed. She walked out and she head towards the staircase.
“Good morning to you too.” his voice growled from behind her. Bayley stood frozen in her tracks.
“Good, good morning..” Bayley whispers scared of him hitting her. She noticed her mother downstairs in the kitchen.
Bayley places one foot down on the stair beneath her only to have her father push her down the stairs. She finally hit the bottom of the staircase and she shut her eyes tightly.
She breathed out a whimper before looking up at the staircase where he father stood. Her breathing became almost non - existent when he started to walk down those steps. He walked over Bayley and picked up a bag.
“Where are you going?!” her mother yelled as her father pulled the door open and left the house.
“I am leaving! I can not take it anymore!” he yelled getting into her car and driving away. Bayley gets up after struggling for a bit.
“You bitch. This is all your fault.” her mother mumbled
“No, mom. THIS IS YOUR FAULT. FOR BEING THE WAY YOU ARE!” Bayley yelled and her mother walked up to her and her hand connected with Bayley’s left cheek.
Bayley’s breathing hitched and she bumped her mother walking back up the stairs. She went into her room and slammed the door shut.
Bayley went to the mirror and her face was bruised. Not from the slap, but from the fall.
“No school today I guess.” Bayley shrugged before she felt the need to throw up. She made it to the bathroom just in time.
“Thanks alot parents.” Bayley says rolling her eyes
Sorry it was short. I just needed to update this for future chapters.
Ignore mistakes.
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