Kimberley's Story

Chapter 1

One year later

"Kimberley!" My mother screams from the attic stairs. Quickly I hide the newest marks with the sleeve of my sweater. After that i go to hide the razor that i had used to cut myself and hear my mother coming up the stairs. Quickly i throw it into a box full of old clothes. "what is taking you so long?" my mother said. "Sorry i was thinking about stuff." "well, you need to get your chores done." she said. "alright i'll be down in a minute." "No you need to get down there now." she said. "we have company coming over in a hour, the garbage needs taken out, and the dishes need washed." ugh fine." I said. I sighed and slowly got up and made sure my arms were completely covered as i drowsily make my way down followed by my mother. "After you get your chores done you can go finish thinking about whatever you were thinking about." She said