Chapter 1

331 2 0
                                    

I woke up this morning feeling different, but like a good different. I looked outside my window to see it raining.

'It never rains in Los Angeles' I thought to myself. I Opened my window and sat in my bed for a little just enjoying the sound of it, I love the rain for some reason it's always been a calming thing to me..

The sound and the smell of it, the smell of fresh air, Something I hope to become a feeling when I get away from this place someday...That's if it even becomes a possibility.

I sat there letting the slight breeze move my hair and the freshness hit my skin.

My name is Kassandra and I'm 21 years old. I am very bleh. That's how I can describe it, just bleh.

My life isn't the best and hasn't been since I was little. I wish I could say I am strong but I'm not. I am weak.

I can't fight back even if I tried. All I can do day in and day out is be silent. My family doesn't want me and neither do my friends. Haha friends.

That's a laugh. I'm 21 so I should just move out right? No. I'm not allowed to leave. Now thinking of it, yeah my life sucks.

But hey what can I say ? Oh yeah, Simply nothing.

After a few minutes I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen for some breakfast still in my pajamas which were rose gold shorts and a white crop top showing my blue belly piercing.

Looking through the old and worn down coverts I saw my options of cereal. 'There was Captain crunch in there yesterday' I thought . Looking more in the covert I saw my favorite cereal.

Once getting it down I was pouring Apple Jacks into a bowl "You look like a slut you know that right?". I knew it was Him. 'Ah yes my lovely step brother' I thought to myself. Note the sarcasm.

I've learned to keep my mouth shut when he makes his compliments. His name is mark and clearly we don't get along.

Avoiding him I continued pouring milk in my bowl until the next thing I know is I'm on the ground holding my ribs.

" Ow" I winced in pain, I looked up to see the one and only James my stepdad. He fucking kicked me. " what was that!?" he said angrily. He was looking down at me with his cold brown eyes waiting to see what I said next.

"Nothing" was all I could say and got up slowly, trying not to make eye contact with either of them.

But if we're being Honest I'm used to this, it's how my life has always been with them almost everyday... Bruises on me from top to bottom.

I have hand marks from both of them, purple, green, black...you name it. Painful but eventually I just got used to the pain " you're fine!, so then, you wouldn't mind helping me with work today now would you?" James said blankly.

But I could hear the smirk when he said that, knowing I hate working with him, he knows I don't like him, but also knows I won't say no or do a damn thing about it.

Looking over at Mark who had a smirk on his face looking down at me since he's tall. I wanted to smack that smirk on his face but I couldn't.

He liked seeing me in pain, still standing there, they both did I guess...Ugh this is gonna suck...

Hypes girl - Ondreaz Lopez (UNDER EDITING)Where stories live. Discover now