Recap:
Misery.
Meet me behind school second period. I have second block free so be there.Arron
I am so confused at why he wants me to be there. But that's where I guess I have to go.
Misery's POV
I hide the note in my underwear. Not like anyone wants to go there and beat me. mostly my face, arms, legs and the last but not least my torso.
I walk outside to be beaten. everyone is talking and laughing. I clear my throat, they all look at me. then I'm up for the bat.
Father is the first to the beating. he punches my face hard enough to give me a dark bruise. he rips out some of my hair, not a lot, but enough to make me scream. he smacks me and kicks me and treats me like dirt.
Mother is next. she kicks my 'C' size chest with a pointed heel. she chucks rocks at my face and back. and gives me fresh cuts from her heel on my stomach. I start bleeding and she decides it's time to stop.
Jacob comes up and his face is red. he scares me, he starts to punch and kick the living fire out of me. that's all he does.
Jeanette rips out my stud earrings. scratches my face and i turn into a bloody mess.
Mother has gone to work, father has too. Jacob watches from a distance, as does Arron. Jeanette goes inside to fix her hair and grab her mustang convertibles keys. I hear a car crank up and I know she's left. Jacob goes inside and upstairs to the bathroom. the light just turned on so I know he's in there.
Arron's turn.
"Misery." he says almost desperately.
"Sir?"
"Come here." he says, his voice is calm and authoritative. I go to him only to be smacked hard in the face. ow!!
'That fricken hurt you fartmonkey!!' I think to myself. terdface! Ugh!!!
"Why?" I ask myself but he hears.
"Because your nothing. your a worthless piece of white trash. you have ratty ugly hair. your fat, your eyes are weird, your a freak! Don't you get it. No one likes you! No one will ever like you!" Arron says. I think my heart just shattered into a million pieces.Arron's POV
As soon as the words left my mouth my heart shattered. I don't think she's a worthless piece of white trash or nothing. I don't think she has ratty ugly hair, is fat or her eyes are weird. she's not a freak. I like her.
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Misery
Teen FictionMisery; a cause of great distress. Misery jones is a seventeen year old girl, she's been diagnosed with depression and bipolar disorder. She is very lovable, yet they all hate her. Who, might you ask, are they? Well they are every student in West...