Chapter 2

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A/N picture of uncle Christopher on sidebar

As I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw by the front door that there were red heels by the door and I knew they weren't mine. I walked into the kitchen where I assumed my uncle would be and there he was sitting at the table, next to a lady who was obviously a fake blonde.
      "Hi ken, I thought it was a good day for you to meet Melissa she's my new girlfriend." Uncle Christopher said.
I stood there not knowing what to do I looked over at this women named Melissa and saw she was giving me a disapproving look. Ha! Like she could give anyone that look. Since I didn't make a move or say anything Melissa stood up.
      "Hello honey I'm Melissa, nice to meet you." She said in a fake happy voice she then went in for a hug squeezing me it made my wrist throb from her touch.
      "H-hi nice to meet you too I'm Mckenzie." I stuttered back to her.
      "Oh! What a lovely name." She said, in a sickeningly sweet tone. 
      "Thank you." I said trying to keep my sarcastic tone down. I then heard my uncles cellphone go off.
      "Yea ok, I'll be there in fifteen." Uncle Christopher said.
      "Sorry girls but is it ok if I step out they need me back at the office." my uncle said.
      "Of course it's ok go make some money baby." Melissa said with a grin.  How disgusting, my uncle got paid a serious amount of money working for a big car industry, and I could already tell Melissa was just a gold digger. After Melissa said that, he pecked her on the lips, and me on the forehead and went out the door. After he left I started heading up the stairs back to my room.
      "Wait, you little spoiled brat your uncle told me what you went through and I just want to say you don't have my sympathy in the least bit, and if you ever distract him from doing anything with me I will personally hurt you." She made sure to emphasize on the word anything, I just stood there not caring what she had to say.
      "Oh so you can't talk now can you?" She asked I again just stood there.
      "So your not going to answer?" She asked. She was getting angrier by the minute and I didn't care. I still just stood there but big mistake on my part she grabbed my  wrist and yanked me towards her I let out gasp from the pain that shot through my entire arm.
     "Next time we have a conversation you talk! Understood?" She yelled, yet because I still didn't answer she slapped me across the face and I could already feel it starting to go numb. She then let me go and I hurried up the stairs into my room.

When I got into my room I closed and locked the door. I slid down my door and let all the tears just fall, first Sydney at school and now I'm going to have to deal with this bitch at home. Could life get any worse than it already is? I knew that I needed to feel something other than anger, so I pulled the blade out of my pocket and slid it across my skin without any remorse. I then wrapped it up with the gauze, went into the bathroom and rinsed the blade off and slid it into my drawer. I decided that I needed some rest so I tied my blue hair into a bun and then put on some grey sweats with a long sleeve shirt. I hopped into bed and as soon as my head hit the pillow I thought about tomorrow and how I would have to go to school. Drowning in my own thoughts everything finally faded and I was asleep.

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A/N so that's chapter two please tell me what you think about my story so far it would be greatly appreciated thank you adios Bonita's


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