Random thoughts that I turn into a story

7:55 in the morning

It was 7 in the morning. I was getting ready to leave when my dad suddenly comes and slaps me. I was shocked, frozen in place, and confused. Why? Why? Did you slap me? What did I do? These questions run throughout my head. I as I say there on the ground he yelled "get up and let's go!" I quickly go to my room and grab my mask then went to the car. As I walked out I put on my mask. Throughout the 7 minute ride there I cried, shed tears silently. I stared at the window not letting my dad see or hear. Finally the 7 minutes are over and I get out, walking to the school. As I walk I put on my hood so no one will realize I cried. As I walked the 5 minutes to the tennis court all I thought of is don't let Kong see it. The boys come around 7:50 and I got there 7:30. As I got in I put all my shit down, fell to the ground and cried my heart out. It was 7:55 when Kong came. You see he was the type of person I can never lie to because he knows me too well. As he came he saw me I saw him. I quickly put back on my mask and grabbed my racket. He stopped me and asked what's wrong? Why do you have that mask on? I said it's nothing. But he knew I was lying. He saw the redness on my cheek and asked. What did he do? I burst out crying and he pulled me in closer to him and hugged me. It's okay your okay. It'll be fine, you'll be fine he said. I just sobbed when he said that. We stayed in that position for the longest time ever. We then talked about it. He asked if it hurt I said yea. He apologized about what happen I asked why and he said because he couldn't do anything to prevent it from happening. I said it's fine I'll be fine. He didn't believe me. All he did was held my cheek in his hand and kissed me. I was very surprised that he did that but I didn't object. He then looked at me and said if it ever happens again call me and I'll be the one to pick you up from your house and we can go together. I was happy to know that at-least someone was there for me.