Well here goes nothing.
I entered his house and looked around.
All the neighbours were busy talking, laughing and smiling just like perfect family's.
I envy them, hate them with a passion!
Why can't mine be like that?!
A hand was placed in my shoulder and I flinched scared.
I turn around and my dad was giving me a cold glare.
"Don't screw up, remember were a happy family! You screw this up and you know what's coming to you Hayley" he whisper/yelled in my ear.
I flinched at every word.
I finally nodded mumbling a weak 'yes dad'.
His hand clamped around my upper arm and he squeezed causing me to yelp.
"What do I say about mumblers!" He said again.
"I'm s-so s-s-sorry dad" I said tears welling up in my eyes.
"You will be later" he murmured and let go of me viciously.
Walking away I held my arm and rubbed it.
I looked down at it, it was red and starting to bruise, great.
As a tear slid down my face if was soon wiped away by no other than my best friend Kyle.
"Don't cry baby, it's okay in here" he held me tight.
"Cry into my chest, just not in front of anyone to see as you know what will happen" he said angrily.
"O-okay" I said.
I hid my face and cried my heart out silently.
"Hey Kyle, is erm Hayley okay?" I heard Miles behind me.
"Y-yeah fine, everything's fine" he said sadly.
I got out of Kyle's grip and wiped at my eyes furiously before turning around to face miles.
"Hey miles" I smiled.
"Woah, have you been crying?" He quickly stated.
"Yeah she was laughing at a joke to hard"
"I fell"Crap me and Kyle both stated different reasons as to why I was crying.
Miles looked between us.
"What's going on you can tell me" Miles grabbed my arm and looked me in the eyes.
I flinched and yelped as he grabbed my bruised beaten wrist.
He looked down at my wrist with wide eyes.
"What the?" He trailed off.
"Oh it's nothing, it's-" i was cut off.
"Fine, everything's fine, you've quoted that three times now!" He yelled.
Making me once again flinch back.
"Don't yell at her dude" Kyle growled.
"I'm sorry, but Hayley just please tell me" I looked down at my wrist.
He then look up my arm and noticed the newly red/bruising hand mark.
"Who? This is recent Hayley! They must have just done it!" He yelled.
People stared looking at us.
"Just tell me, you can trust me Hayley" he said.
"I..but.." I looked around people were looking some at my body on horror of the marks.
I looked and saw my dad and mother with wide eyes and red faces.
My dad mouthed 'lie' I looked away and back to Miles.
"I can't I'm sorry" I whispered barley audible.
"Fine" he dropped my wrist and went off.
I looked down at my hands and slowly walked out side.
I could feel someone following me.
Once I reached Miles path I started walking but someone grabbed me back.
I turned in horror as my dad gave me a slap in the face turning my head to the right.
(Miles p.o.v change)
I ran up to my room and threw things about, suddenly I head light high heels out side.Curiosity got the better of me and I looked outside.
I seen Hayley nearly reaching my grass near the end of my pathway.
Suddenly her dad Johnny rips her back and turns her around forcefully.
He then slaps her in the face. I'm horrified.
Frozen to my place I keep watching the scene unfold in front of me.
"You ever embarrass me again like that and I'll beat you again! You coils have lied but nooo you had to stand their crying" he shouted.
She was froze. Just like me.
"I'm sorry--" he slapped her again.
"Stop apologising, I'm not accepting them bitch, now I want you to go shop get me some beers then go home" he laughed and so did his vile mother.
I could feel bile coming up my throat.
I shouted at her, pushed her too far, and now look what I've done, made him hit her... But I have a feeling it's not the first time this has happened.
I need to stop this not for my sake but for the girl I might possibly...Love.
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