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Jess's POV

"Stop!" I scream as I earn another punch to my gut. "Please" I beg as my biggest nightmare punches my face. I'm not suppose to talk to him, but I so desperately needed him to stop, he will end up killing me!

I had ran away from him, I had ran, biggest mistake, now I will have to get the worst beating of my life inside a dark alleyway where no one can hear me.

Sad times.

"Never run away from me again!" He says through gritted teeth. He kicks me in my ribs, twice, I cry out in pain almost as if I'm begging for mercy, instead he mocks me.

"Jess, Jess, Jess..." He tuts "what are we going to with you? Hmmm let me think, any suggestions?" He says smirking at me.

I pluck up all my courage and talk back  "no!" I manage to choke out, his face goes red with rage and he lunges himself at me again, punching, slapping, kicking, scratching and spitting at me, like I'm his rag doll! He did ask me a question did he not? He always yells at me to answer him!

"What did you say, little Jessica?" He says in a Baby voice, his mouth close to my bleeding ear, my eyes start to flutter closed as I start to loose consciousness.

"Bitch! Listen to me and answer me!" He says slapping me in the face, I scream out at look at him in his big green orbs,

"I-i I'm sorry! I was j-just so scared and I d-didn't want you to get more angry at me! I'm so sorry," I say as tears escape my eyes, I look down at my worthless fat body.

"I-Im sorry Im a Worthless bitch, a slut, and I'm fat," I say still looking at myself and the bruises that have just began to form on my delicate bork me skin with a disgusted look.

"Im sorry that I ran, and I'm sorry for b-being Alive, why don't you just kill me now, it's going to happen one day... right?" I say helplessly, hoping to earn some mercy form him. Yet I get the opposite.

Looking up, I see an empty alleyway, he must of walked off, leaving me in the pouring ran with little shelter. My bones most probably Brocken sprained or fractured.

I sigh in exasperation and lay down on the wet and dirty concrete, trying to get some sleep into my body, seeing as it is roughly around 9 o'clock at night.

I don't want to go home to my mother, she abuses me and I have had enough today not needing more from her.

It won't be that bad just to have a little nap here will it? I don't really care if it is, I have a useless life and I just need sleep. My body can't take anymore beatings, I'm already purple and blue.

My stiff wet and broken body has started to clam down as I lay my head into of my old ratted school bag, trying to find something comfortable to rest my head upon, but soon my headache is only increasing as I start to think about my life.

What have I ever done to the boy which makes him hate me so much? He beats the shit out of me every single day, I don't know how I cope.

My farther died when I was 7, in a car crash, that's when my life went dangerously down hill and fast.

The cutting, bullying, abuse and lots more started to happen, my life went form having the best time of my life, to living in a world that I call hell.

I'm now 16 and this is my life.

Getting beat up and bullied by none other then...

Harry styles.

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