No Thanks

It will never Get over

...........Just one punch more . Gosh this girl's got some good punches to throw . Aghh 

I was thrown to the floor by none other than Britney , the person who hates me the most for I don't know what reason . It hurts , it really does but I won't let it show on my face .

" Is this much you've got ". 

"If I beat you up more , you will die and I am interested in going to jail for a peice of unworthy shit like you."

 Saying this she went away with her minions right on her tail leaving me alone , bloodied , bruised and Broken in the corridor . I did not have the power to stand up but still tried to. I think that bitch dislocated my ankle . I tried to stand and succeeded this time . Using the Lockers as a source I made my way to the main school gate . I was limping but was glad because no one could see me at this time because the school got over two hours ago and now it was already 5 o'clock.

Shit I am gonna be late for work. 

Boss is gonna fire me if I don't hurry up. Okay maybe I am overreacting a bit. I hurried back home and decided to have a shower. Stripping off my clothes I looked in the mirror and regretted my decision at once. My body was looking like a rainbow .

Literally . 

There were bruises all over my body . I could not even see the pale colour beneath them . All I saw was an ugly human staring at me . The joy my green eyes once holded was long gone . Instead the weary ones had taken their place . My lips were bruised and cut . They hurt so much that I was not able to even smile . My stomach was full of bruises and cut. Those purple,black,blue and yellow blotches had done a great job in hiding my real skin tone .

WOW I am impressed by you Britney . You did such a nice job there . A thing about me you should know is that I don't forget sarcasm anytime , even if I am in intense pain . I didn't realise I was crying until my phone alarm ringed . 

Shit shit shit .

 I went to the shower and turned the faucet on . As soon as the cold water fell on me all I felt was relief. Ohoh now is not the time to relax. I finished showering and thew up a black crop top with some high-waisted shorts. I had to put concealer on all the bruises to mask them up. one thing good about me is I always put the concealer so perfectly that no one is able to know. Next I threw up some white sneakers. I grabbed my phone from the dresser.

And no to clear your confusion I am not broke. My parents left me enough money for me to live my whole life spending it. But still I want to save and be a bit independent. If you are wondering where they are , they died in a plane crash 4 years ago . My big brother was in the accident too but they did not find their body. They were coming back from a buisness meeting when their plane clashed. My dad was a buisnessman and we were one of the most rich family . When they died many people came to sympathise me but I knew they were after my wealth and didn't get in their trap.  

I got out of the front door and started my five minutes walk to "Your Pleasure" Cafe, my work. When I entered the place I was greeted by the smell of coffee, but that was not what I was waiting for.

"Serenity Ivy Johansson". There we go.

I was met with the familiar face of my boss a.k.a Mrs. Duff. She was more like a mom to me.She was the only person who understood me and didn't pity me and more importantly is not after money. But most importantly does not like late-comers.

I hugged her tightly. She hugged me back. "Why are you late, dear?", she asked with concern in her eyes.

"Extra classes". I hate lying especially to her .

"It's okay , but don't repeat this". she replied.

I went over to the counter and started my work. I went over the tables I was assigned and took their orders. I've been working in this place from like 6 months. An ordelry couple entered the cafe. Looking at their attire I got to know that they were here for a special occasion. I went to their table and greeted them :

"Hey, Good evening. How shall I help you. "

"Hey, we are here to celebrate aour 30th anniversary", the woman said with a smile. It was not one of those fake one ,trust me I have mastered the art. I wished them,  took their order and went back.If only my parents were alive they would be celebrating their 20th anniversary this year.Tears sprung to my eyes but pashed them back to the nasolacrimal glands.

The rest of my day went by pretty nicely. My shift ended at 8:30. I went back home and cooked myself some noodles. I switched on the TV and put on Stranger Things, my all time favourite.I have watched it 5 times but still not satisfied. Next I did some study for like an hour although I was far aheah of my class I had to study. When exhaustion and pain took over me, I went to my bedroom, but when I entered I was not expecting what I saw.