The Begining of the story

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    Eight years ago. . .

   I was in pain , the boys tripped me over my feet and have my ankles twisting in pain. Always is always a boy , once they playing they won't be turning around. I should really have not walking around the yard. It's not fault that Mr Miles ask me to take the paperwork from him after school finish.

  And I really hate naughty boys in my school.  All walk around to scared off the students and act like they're the king. They just students with low grades and sit at the back of the class , throwing a crumble of paper to students. Well , even the teacher who teaching us.

  Now , I have to pull my right leg while walking limping towards the gate. Oh, how much I hate walking like this , limping and take much to walk . I have to take bus , if I late who are willing to give me ride home? Dad ? you've must kidding me , if I told dad to get me , he probably lecturer me through the phone . Dad worked overnight everyday.

  "Damn those bitch boy" I muttered under my breath angrily.

   If I ever catch them doing that to me again , I will surely ripped their balls off their bodies ! Let them be a bad boy's their entire life and not having precious kid like other people ! But then , I regret for not giving them a piece of my martial arts.

  My phone suddenly ringing in my pocket , I groan , moving the papers in my left arms to reach down my pocket to pull out my phone. I bend down , and accidentally the pain increase up to my hips. I yelps loudly outside the gate . The paper in my hands fell out , scattered around the ground as I clutch my hips.

  Oh , this is bad.

  Eventually , I answer my phone call from anyone whom I will actually know if I heard their voice. I shakily sigh before pressed the phone against my right ear.

   "Hello?" I answer , trying to hold in my shaky breath.

   "Jady " the manly voice I missed the entire day . I don't have the chance to see him this morning because he go to work early .

   I smile , "hi , dad" I say bending down , moving away the phone from my ears slightly before let out a low hissing of pain , straight out my legs , I begin to picking up the papers I just let it fall.

   "Jady!" He say again ,a little to cheerful .

  I laugh , seeing him this happy makes my day brighter. Dad always the brighter person . He is my sunshine , the one who cherish me when I feeling down. He own a couple of restaurants , but I have one of his café as my favorite.

  "Yes dad , I heard you" chuckling , I scoot a little to pull the papers closer to me. The more I shuffling, the more the pain increase badly up to my leg. I will really Sue the boys for doing this for me.

  I bit my lips hard , trying not to yelps . If I did , dad will never stop questioning me and never stop texting me. God , give me a better life.

  I'm just sixteen and didn't even know the meaning of watching romances movies us more fun than Disney movies. I still choose Disney..

  "I miss you , Jady dear" he say , sighing heavily under his breath.

   My lips tilt upwards , "I miss you too Dad. What time you back home tonight?"  I ask , still pulling up the paper beside me while other hands busy holding the phone in place.

   He sigh ,  " a little late maybe , around one?"  He say  hesitantly.

  "It's okay dad. I understand , we could always meet weekend,right?"

  "I guess so" he say sadly.

   I close my eyes in pain when I accidentally twist in wrong turn . I let out a loud yelps of pain , completely forget than my dad on the phone close to my ear.

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