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Ugh... School! I don't get why I have to come to Saturday school. I am not going to do the work anyway! I have been coming to Saturday school ever since this dumb high school brought it up, which was a month ago. My dad makes me go because he doesn't want me around the house. My mom passed away last year and she was just as horrible as my father. Probably worse.

"Hey Megan. Why aren't you my girlfriend yet?" A black haired kid with freckles approached me.

"Get away from me Troy! No one likes you." I pushed Troy off of me.

I took out my phone and began to play 2 cars.

"Megan, there are no cell phones during session. Give me your phone and you can pick it up after class." An old white lady tapped my shoulder.

"Did you pay for this phone? Do you pay the bills for my phone? No, now get out of my way." I stood up and left the room.

I simply walked out of the school and a security guard ran towards me.

"Get back to class Ms. Phillips." The security guard names Thomas commanded.

I turned back around and once he was out of sight, I walked in the girls bathroom. There was a window and I can easily squeeze through. I smirked and got out quietley. I walked all the way around the block to avoid Thomas. A group of rich blondes pass by in a mercedes and stare at me.

"What? Got a staring problem?" I leaned in.

They drove away and laughed. Home wasn't so far away from school. I grabbed my skateboard from my backpack and rode away. My skateboard was the only thing that gets put in my backpack. No notebooks, no binder, and textbooks. I snatched my key out of my pocket and opened my house door.

"Megan! What are you doing home so early?" My dad's breath smelled like beer and marijuana.

"We got out early." I lied and walked up the stairs.

"Get back down here!" My dad stumbled upon the stairs and tried to grab me.

"Don't touch me you prick!" I ran to my room and hid beneath the bed.

My dad knocked down my door a while back when he was all boozed up and hit me across the face with his beer bottle.

"Megan!" I heard my dad and stopped breathing.

I saw his shoes and stayed far away from him as much as possible. He got out and I can hear him open another bottle of bear. I came out and texted my friend Avery.

"Hey."

"Hey Megan! What's up?"

"My dad is drunk again. Man I hate him! Doing anything later?"

"Yeah actually! I am going to Troy's party at 8:00. Want to come with me?"

"Are you kidding me? Troy! He touched me at Saturday school today."

"Come on! It will be tons of fun, trust me. There will be other boys there too and alcholol and stuff."

"Alcholol? What if we get caught?"

"Don't worry, I am sneaking out with my mom's car. We will leave the second we find out someone called the cops."

"Alright then. Come pick me up at 7:30."

"Yay!"

Party huh? First time going to be drinking alcholol beverages. I wonder if there will be beer pong there? I heard that is kind of dangerous, but loads of fun. I headed to the shower and washed my whole body with lavender shampoo. Once I was done, I searched around my closet and looked for a dress or shorts to wear. I found a short blue dress that will expose my left arm. I put in on and squeezed it through my breasts.