Chapter 5

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Authors Note: My sweets... the time has come
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Billy's POV:

Schools went by fast for the first time ever! And that's all that's to.. wait for it.. my new FRIENDS Starr and Nessa! That's right my first friends I've made at school! Of course that aren't teacher I mean.

Their was only one more incident with Stella too. She's in my last class the only class I don't have with Starr and Nessa, but Mr. Rock stopped her before anything bad could happen. This is officially one of the best days of my life.

At lunch Nessa and Starr told me to meet them by the gates out side once school ends so that's we're I'm going now. Upon seeing each other we all get big smiles on our faces.

"Hey cutie!" Nessa said loudly causing others to look at us. I blushed and looked down.

"Nessa now look what you did she's blushing!"

"I-it's okay I just don't l-like a-atten-tion" I mutter looking up at them through my lashes.

"Oh Billy I'm sorry cutie" Nessa gave me a apologetic smile and I gave her a little shake of a head smiling. Looking down at my watch I gasped, oh goodness I need to get home right away! I can't be late Mr. Smith will be so mad!

"I'm s-sorry guys but I have to go home" I said softly my smile dropping. They we sad I had to go bye said bye cheerfully turning and walking to their cars. I made my way home as fast as possible, please don't notice.

I stopped at my door my hand hovering the handle. I slowly opened the door and peeked my head in, coast is clear. I walked in closing the door softly and tip toed across the room.

A scream ripped through my throat as a hand gripped my hair yanking me back.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LATE YOU BITCH? Out fucking some guy? HUH?" Mr. Smith had my hair balled up in his hand and lifted my face to his lifting me off the ground. I flinched at his yelling and his cussing.

I had to bite my lip to stop the sounds from coming out of my mouth, they hate it when I make noise. I learned the hard way that it only makes the beating worse. They find pleasure in the pain from my voice, they pain they caused, they crave more.

Suddenly he dropped me letting my body fall in the ground the back of my head slamming into the floor. He pulled out a 20 from his wallet throwing it at me kicking me in the ribs walking a away saying, "Go buy me some beer you cheap slut".

I'm not a slut. I'm not a slut. Your not a slut Billy I mean come on you haven't even had your first kiss!? How can you be a slut? I'm not a slut.

Standing up holding my hand across my stomach his kick making the beating from last night ache worse then it already was. I didn't even get to see momma.

I dropped my backpack behind the couch that way Mr. Smith or Stella can't do anything with it. I walked out the door once more heading to the store.

Luckily the store wasn't that far away just three blocks. I got their quickly heading to the section that has beer. Everyone around here knows that I'm Mr. Smiths step daughter, and he's a very very respected man. They never dare ask for an ID from me knowing it's for him.

Grabbing the his favorite kind I turned around bumped into a hard chest falling on my butt my head hitting shelves of alcohol. Ouch! My eyes watered as my lips formed into a pout. I looked up at the giant before me.

Holy. Cheese balls.

He was super duper tall he has to be more then two feet taller then me, he had huge muscles it was scary. Why aren't I scared? His body looks so intimidating but his face looked otherwise.

His mouth was open, his eyes wide staring at me not saying anything. Finally as if realizing what he was doing he squatted in front of me holding out his hand.

"I'm so sorry princess are you okay?" His voice was laced with, concern? I've never heard it in anyone's voice beside my mothers before? And fathers but it's been quite some time since I've heard his.

I slowly placed my hand in his slightly nodding my head, the second my hand touched his I looked confusingly at our hands. Did I just grab a strangers hand? Let alone a stranger but a giant god one at that.

"What's your name little one" his voice was low and very deep, his voice along with the name he called me sent shivers down my spine. Why is he being nice? He doesn't know me?

"B-bil-ly S-sand-ers" I muttered in a low voice looking down. Never look anyone in the eyes, Mr. Smith always said it's disrespectful to look adults in the eyes.

"Well hellos their Billy. I'm Adrian Black"

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