Chapter 1

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I was sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, legs pulled against my chest and arms covering my face. I was trying to block the punches and kicks thrown at me by my dad. Ever since my mom left he has been angrier than I’ve ever seen him and as always, took it out on me. He has always hated me, ever since I was born. He would never hit me when my mom was looking but when she turned away he would and if I dared saying “ow” or making any noise he’d wait until my mother went out and would abuse me then. I had always covered my cuts and bruises, then she wouldn’t see them and wouldn’t know what was going on. I didn’t want her to worry, but now she’s gone. There’s no point in hiding them anymore. Nobody cared about me. The only friends I had were the Curtis’s and the rest of our “gang.” Another punch was thrown at me. I had gotten lost in my thoughts and he caught me off guard. More punches thrown every second. All I could do was take it and try to huddle up against the wall. Next, my father walked away. I thought it was over but I was wrong. I stood up, about to run to my room as he picked up a beer bottle and chucked it at my head. It shattered and hurt so bad. I threw my arms up and held where it hurt but something felt off. I put one hand down and looked at it. Blood. I was bleeding, bad. I looked at my father in shock. He glared at me and started to scream. “Don’t you go off telling your little friends! I don’t need anyone knowing about this and if you tell anyone at all I’ll end everything for you!” My jaw dropped, I ran for the door and ran as fast as I could to the Curtis’s. I felt like passing out but I had to make it inside.

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