That blond bitch

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A beer bottle was thrown at my back making me bleed and smell like beer. Jeez, this was going to take a long time to wash out. I turned around to seem Brianna a.k.a The Blond Bitch a.k.a my father's hoe standing there in the corner of my eye. " Hey, why aren't you answering your dad" she practically screamed out at me.

"..."

" answer me!"

"U-um I-I don't know" I pretended to stutter and started to fake cry.

The more they think they scare you the less they hurt you. She looked at me, " awww is the baby crying, how sad. Looks like you don't get dinner tonight. Oh, and speaking of dinner your father wants food asap". Not like you were going to let me eat anyways. She walks out, " bye slut" and slams the door.

"Ughhh" I walk to the bathroom and pull my hoodie off, " eww this smells". I looked at my back to see small cuts " how the hell can a beer bottle cut through my hoodie. At least they're not deep. I look at my other bruises half off them fading away. I quickly turn on the shower, as that is the only way to clean my back. Keeping the temperature on the colder side I slip into the shower to rinse the blood off. I hissed as it hit my skin, I also washed the beer out of my hair. I wrapped the towel around me and sprinted across the hall to my room. I put on a bra and a tank top with my hoodie, covering my face. I then slip on some black Adidas sweatpants.

I then walk downstairs seeing Brianna and my dad on the couch drinking alcohol of course. I run to the kitchen being unnoticed, as they're watching a not- so- interesting - movie. I look in the kitchen seeing the pantry and fridge unlocked. I grab a pot and boil some noodles making some easy spaghetti. Honestly, I only know how to cook simple things, because I was never taught how to cook.

I serve it in two bowls and put in on the dining room table. I yell dinners ready and before they can get up and hit me I ran up to my room. When I get in there the wind is blowing from my window I left open. I can see the curtain floating. All of a sudden I hear a creek, I turn real quick to lock eyes with it and sneeze.


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A/N Hey sorry I didn't write for awhile, honestly I have no excuse. Anyways, who or what do you think she locked eyes with.  Will she be harmed or will she be fine. Find out next time.

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