Mia's POV
I had just gotten home from school. School was dreadful as usual. I never feel like myself around other kids. I'm constantly trying to act a certain way to fit in I guess. And then I go home to a set of parents who would rather like it if I were nonexistent. Today is January 1st. My birthday. Only my dad wished me in the morning. No one else bothered. My mom gave me the dirtiest look when I walked into the house.
We're constantly butting heads. I'm absolutely terrified of my mom to be honest. But things are starting to change, because I don't care to put up with her bullshit anymore. I swore to myself the last time she hit me that I will call the cops on her if she touches me again. I'm not letting anyone do that to me anymore. Enough is enough.
"What's for lunch?" I asked. She turned around and gave me a death glare as she let out a loud sigh. She pointed to the pot of warm food on the table. I was glad she cooked something today. Normally I eat bread or whatever else I can find in the fridge. She doesn't like to cook often. Maybe it was in celebration for my birthday, who knows? One can always hope.
The food was actually really good. Like I said, I'm not used to a home cooked meal. I went back to the kitchen and asked for seconds. I was still hungry and any sort of surge of emotion in me causes me to want to eat more. Doesn't matter if its happy or sad.
"Your fatass needs to stop eating everything in this damn house!" she screamed at me. That one remark made my stomach sink. But I wasn't gonna let her ruin my day. I wanted to treat myself with second plate of food, it really wasn't that big of a deal. I went over to the table to reach for the spoon, and then I feel something hit the back of my head. I turn around and see it's one of my dad's shoes. I got so angry, I threw the shoe right back at her. It hit her head and she was fuming. Her eyes were bulged out and her face was all red. She made her way towards me.
And then everything went black...*Hey guys sorry if this was bad. Some parts of this story is going to be true and majority of it is fiction obviously lol. I'm trying to make my writing better as well so I'm open to any suggestions. Thank you for taking time out of your day to read this and I hope you enjoyed it ❤️*
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