I ran and ran. My feet were probably bleeding but I didn't even bother to look. How could I stop knowing he'll hurt me more? I'm to young to deal with this! I need help for crying out loud!
All my thoughts vanished when an arm grabbed me. It pulled me into a dark small room, moments later the lights went on.
"W-who are you??" I said, my hands turning to fists.
"Child services your coming with me young lady" and with that the man Carried me to his car and gently put me in the back.
I screamed and shouted but nothing. I hated the rest. The car ride was long and quiet. An hour later we finally reached a...cheerful building?
It was painted a light pink with at least three stories tall. Kids came in and out laughing and playing with one anther. As the car came closer the kids ran inside the tall building. flowers were like its gate but small enough for a 10 year old like me to step on. We stepped out the car the man had on a kind face. He looked...friendly...
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I woke up about to scream from the painful memory...As I looked in the mirror I couldn't help but frown.
I am the ugliest girl ever possible... My head is to big, my hair is horrible, my eyes look as if I'm a zombie, the lips are straight, my body is revolting, and worst of all, I was hated by everyone
After looking in the mirror hating myself I got changed. Black shirt with a white under shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of sneakers. Didn't take me long to get dressed, I would always pick the first thing I see.I went downstairs and saw my family sitting at the dinner table. When they noticed me my older sister gestured me to come sit next to her. She was true beauty. her hair was blonde, her smile was perfect, her head fit her neck, she had big blue eyes which fit her, and her body was perfect.
"My boyfriends coming over and I want you to meet him. Were going to the movies after school" Jessica smiled and ate her cereal. I didn't eat breakfast or dinner I wanted to lose weight.
"I'm good thanks though" I said grabbing my backpack. I hated sitting in the table with them, Since I was adopted. my dad abused me badly so I ran away and soon got caught. The brewers actually wanted me while everyone else didn't."Hey!" A voice called from across the street. I looked over and saw a guy cross over the street and walk towards me. "Do you go to River high?" He was right next to me.
"Ya" I nod. "do you?"
"Well I'm new. want to walk together?s-since I have no idea how to get there" He ran his hand through his brown hair with a blonde top.
"Sure" I said putting my hair to the side. We started to walk in full silence. "I'm Alex" he looked at me and chuckled."I'm Dallas. Never knew my ex had the same name as you did. your full name is Alexandra correct?" He chuckled.
What was so funny about that??
"Ya...why the fuck would you compare me to your ex?" I said. He put his hands up and ran his hand through his hair again but more sexier.
"Your pretty like her. But prettier" He blurted out. I started to laugh. "what? It's true"
"I'm not pretty" I laughed. "have you seen me?" Dallas shook his head and placed his hand on my shoulder stopping me.
"True beauty" His words caught me off guard. "now let's go to school cuz I already see people" He walked to the school with me following as if a puppy.
Me pretty?? Ha not even in my dreams
I walked in the school and headed towards my locker. As always Allison the head cheerleader was waiting for me with her group.
"Hey clown" she pinned me to the lockers. The bell already rang, she didn't mind being late. Her hand slammed against my stomach. Soon her friends joined in hitting me harder and harder till I fell to the ground crying. I could hear their laughter as I kept crying. Allison's leg swooped down but missed me. A arm was wrapped around her ankle stopping her from hitting me. A few moments if arguing Allison and her group left me crying in my legs.
A hand shifted to my back massaging it. I looked up and saw Dallas sitting next to me massaging my back. His smile warmed me as if healing me. He hugged me and I hugged back crying on his shoulder.
"Are you ok?" He asked hugging me tighter.
"Why'd you stop them?" I questioned
"Because you were getting hurt" he smile and pulled me up. "let's get to class" I nodded and we went to class.
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Teen FictionAlexandra Homes was abused by her father. She ran away from home at age 10, finally at age 14 she was caught and put in a proper family, The Brewers were the only ones who volunteered to adopt her at her time in need. Jessica brewer is almost like...