Chapter Four

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A/n. I like the song above dont know why but I know yall probably dont read this but if you do I have a question.  What is your favorite song atm?

                   The last couple of days have been uneventful for me thank God.  My tormentor hasnt been home so that's good for me.  No new bruises to cover up and I get to sleep a little better.  Even though in still scared shitless he'll come home during the night. 

                      I'm really not looking forward to today.  I have a bad feeling and on top of that my art teacher Mrs.Jones said that we're getting a semester project.  When I get to art I'm kind of excited becuase I love art class.  It tops all. 

                  "Ok class the project that we are doing this semester is a partner project."

                   The whole class was happy and talking to their friends about it but I knew that there was going to be a but on there and lo and behold there was.

                    "Class let me finish.  I will be choosing the partners for it."

                   After she said that a chorus of groans went off.  I wasnt happy because I hate working with partners.  I'm also really really hoping I don't get paired with the queen bitch Abby. 

                   "Yeah yeah, class you wont die I paired you with the people that you are least likely to talk to so that I know that you are really doing the project and hanging out with your partner."

                   "When I call your name please get with your partner and sit down so I can explain the rest of the project."

"Logan and Sara,"

"Lizzy and Jordan,"

"Blake and Abby,"

                   When Abby was called I let out a breath of relief that I wouldn't have to be paired with her, but I did feel bad for Blake.  Blake was the nice one of the new guys and now hes paired with the queen bitch as his project partner. 

                   After that I kinda just zoned out because why do I need to listen.  I just need to here my name being called. 

                      "Sammy and Xavier,"

                   When I heard my named called I was startled a little bit because I  wasnt paying attention, but then I was confused because I had no idea who this Xavier was. 

                      That was until I saw the leader of the new badboys walk over to me.  That's what I get for not paying attention EVER. Me not know his freaking name or the last he was even in this class with me. 

                      When he got over to me he didnt say a word he just sat down.  He looked very bored and unamused but hey I cant really blame him right.

                      "Ok class for this project you will be getting to know your partner.  Then you will be drawing a picture of what you think of them please nothing bad or a representation of who they really are.  That could be selfish, greedy, nice, etc."

                   "This will have to be worked on outside of school you will not have alot of time in class to do it.  This is due at the end of the semester that should more than enough time.  Any questions?"

                     The class stayed silent

                   "Good now the class is about to but until then start talking to your partner."

                      Xavier just turned to me and stared at me.  I looked at him with out breaking eye contact which I must say he had gorgeous eyes.

                     "Great I forgot I got stuck with the mute girl."

                      That right there kind of stung ya know I dont kniw why I should be used to it.  Even though I'm not really mute, of well.

                      "For your information I'm not mute you jackass I just dont talk to people so then they just assume that I am."

                      By the time I was done with my little rant he looked very surprised which surprised me because I've never seen any type of emotion on his face. 

                      That emotion quickly left and he went back to his emotionless face. 

                      "My house or yours?"

                      "What?" I said with a confused face

                      "Are... we... going...to...my...house...or...yours...for...this...project..." he said very slowly like I was stupid which in the moment it did look like it

                      "oh um we can go to yours."

                      There is no way in hell are we going to mine.  What if my father came home.  Yup nope definitely not going to mine.

                      "Ok since its Friday we start talking about the project Monday." He said

                        Me not really talking to alot of people just nodded my head and hoped that my tormentor wouldn't come home this weekend. 

                        The rest of the day was uneventful and nothing really happened.  I had this guy feeling though like this morning that something bad was going to happen and boy was I right. 

                        After the last bell rang I rushed home and no surprise my father was home.  I slowly crept inside hoping that he was asleep.  He wasnt.

                      As soon as I walked in he was on top of me. 

                        "WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU, YOU NASTY FUCKING SLUT."  He yelled at me while he was punching me

                      "I was at school I promise," i say in between sobs.

                       The last thing I saw was my father's fist to my face. After that I had blacked out.  Welcoming the darkness.

A/N sorry this chapter is so short but I wanted to get something out hopefully it isnt to bad and you like it. 😁😁 also you can ask me questions  and give me criticism 😁❤❤. Caio

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