I woke up the next morning i woke up in pain because my dad thought that i told Justin about him abusing me and got extra mad, i sighed and slowly got out of bed. i got ready and did my daily morning routine, then got dressed in leggings, an oversized sweater with a british flag on it, and knee high boots. When i walked downstairs i saw my dad passed out on the couch, i sighed and headed off to school.
I got to school early and i went to my locker, i caught Justin saying to his friends, "she's a slut even when she's at home. she doesn't even look pretty with make-up on just looks like a plastic bitch!" all his friends laughed with him. I teared up and accidentally closed my locker a little to loud because i saw there heads turn, i was about to run till i got pulled back by my backpack "listening in on our conversation..?" he said in a pissed tone "N-no.. why would i wanna hear something an asshole like you talks about?! probably just about drugs and how many girls u fucked in a week.." he looked pissed "I would watch who you're talking to slut!" he pushed me and a winced.
I had english the last period of the day and i wasn't looking forward to it because Justin is in my class, he's in every single one of my classes and it gets annoying. I heard my teacher say, "Okay class today i'm going to pair you up in partners and you guys have two months to get to know each other and you can do a video, presentation or write an essay about what you have learned about each other." I prayed that i wouldn't get Justin, as she was reading the names she said "and last, but not least Justin and Taylor you're partners." i just thought "NO!!!!" Justin looked back at me and smirked.
When the bell ringed i quickly got my stuff and before i ran out Justin said "i'll be at your house at 7 you better be there." i quickly ran out of the class room and ran home. As soon as i got in my house my dad said "your late bitch!" he slapped me "please! not tonight i have someone coming over for a project! please!" i pleaded "Fine, but your gonna get it after this person leaves.." i sighed in relief.
Right now, Justin and i were in my room it was kind of awkward. "So, tell me about yourself?" he asked as he was grabbing his notebook. i started, "umm... i'm 18, i'm originally from TN, i moved here when i was ten" i stopped so he can write the things i said down. i asked him, "Do u want anything to drink?" i stood up, "water" i nodded and headed downstairs to get the water and ran into my dad "did he leave yet?" i grabbed to glasses and said "no" i filled them and went back upstairs to my room to see Justin looking around my room "it's not very interesting" i handed him the water, he took it and said "thanks" he took the water and we went back to the project, after like 18 minutes i heard my dad yell "IM GOING OUT!" and then the door slammed shut, i jumped a little. "i think we should end it for tonight" i looked at Justin and he nodded "See you at school... i guess" with that he left.
Justin's POV
I can't believe i'm actually admitting this, but Taylor seems like a pretty chill girl. Also, like somethings on her mind, but i didn't want to get into that. If you guys tell anyone about what i just said about Taylor i will beat the living shit out of you, understand? good!
Taylor POV
Right now, its nearly 10 and im terrified for when my dad gets home because he might be drunk. I heard the door slam 10 minutes and i jumped. I quickly closed my window so Justin couldn't look in and see. I hear my dad yell, "TAYLOR GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!!" I Run down "y-yes dad?" he slaps he hard across the face, i could feel tears at the brim of my eye. He beat me, till 11 which meant an hour of pain and torture. I ran up to my bathroom, got my razor and cried as i slid it across my wrist. i took a shower and got ready for bed.
I absolutely hate my life..
