Italics is thoughts
*edited 8/31/16*
Laney's POV:
My body ached as I regained consciousness. I then remembered this morning. I looked over at the clock to see that it was now 11:18pm.
Why does she have to be so mean to me?
I don't even know why I asked myself that. I knew the truth.
She hated my parents.
I decided to go for a walk, just to get out of this awful reminder of what my life is now.
It's not like she cares where I go.
I put on my long sleeve green shirt, and black leggings.
I went through my window so I didn't have to face that vile woman just yet.
I carefully slid down the roof. I was almost to the edge, when my foot slipped and I fell.
Well, there is another bruise to add to the hundreds.
I quickly stood up and started jogging down the street. I wanted to get as far away as I could at the moment.
I just need some time to think.
I slowed my pace once I realized that I was a good distance away from that hell hole.
The night was calm. Not a lot of people were out. Now and then, a car would pass by, but that was it.
The moon was my light through the dark.
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