Chapter 3

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Chapter 3~ Scars and Bruises
Allison's Pov *Sunday*
"Get the fuck up and make me breakfast!" he screamed, forcing me to stand up by pulling me by my hair. I stumble and he chuckles a deep laugh.
"Okay, what shall I make you?" I groan and walk over to my rusty dresser.
"Don't talk to me like that, Allison," he spits. He's a bit nicer when sober.
For once you're not treating your daughter like a total piece of shit.
"Do you want pancakes?" I ask hiding my bitter tone while pulling out my most comfortable jeans and a T-Shirt.
"Hurry up or I'll come back up here. I have a killer hangover," he groans running his fingers through his hair and going downstairs.
After changing, brushing my teeth, using the bathroom, putting on some makeup to cover the bruises and scar I had on my chin, and putting my hair into a bun I finally go downstairs to see my father sitting on the couch watching a stupid show. I take out the pancake mix I made yesterday and make the pancakes.
"Hurry the fuck up! Food will ease this headache!" he yells. I bring him his plate and he mumbles a "took you long enough" and I roll my eyes and quickly sit at our small table and eat my pancakes. I finish and eat a banana. I wash our dishes and go upstairs to get my stuff and go on a walk.
I grab some black sneakers and put them on. I grab my sunglasses and put those on, too. After letting my hair down I put on a hat, too. To top off my all black outfit I put on a thin black jacket and put my phone in my pocket with my headphones.
I run downstairs, past my unconscious dad and out the door. I put my phone on shuffle and put on my headphones. I just walk trying to clear my head. I see that the house next door has a "For Sale" sign up and they're putting boxes in a van.
Great, new neighbors..
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I finally make it one of my favorite spots to escape, the park. I sit on the bench and stare at some kids playing on the slide. I get lost in Demi Lovato's voice as she sings Skyscraper and close my eyes. Halfway through the song I feel a tap on my shoulder. My head snaps up to see a guy.
"What?" I snap taking out my headphones
"I've seen you in school. Alice right?" The blue eyed boy asks. I stand up and stuff my phone and headphones back in my pocket.
"Allison and I don't have time for another bully," I spit and start to walk away. He grabs my arm.
"I wanted to tell you that Britney is totally right about you," he says smirking.
"Get the fuck off of me! Leave me the fuck alone you cunt!" I scream at him. I kick him hard in his private part and he falls to his knees. I run as fast as I can back to my house.
As soon as I open the door I sigh in relief but my jaw drops when I see what's going on. My father is making out with some blonde on my couch. I feel my blood boil and can't control it.
"What the fuck?!" I scream. The blonde jumped off his lap and looks at me with eyes wide.
"Allison, it's not what it looks like," my dad stutters
"NO, I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT IS GOING ON! You and her.. You never kissed mom like that! You never held me on your lap like that! You fucking monster!" I scream at the top of my lungs. Tears stream down my face. I point at the Blondie.
"And you. He has caused me so much pain! So so much. He killed my mother. He made me a joke at school. He caused my scars and bruises. He ruined my life!" I screamed, sobbing. They stared at me. I ran upstairs and into my room. I slammed my door and locked it. I looked in the mirror.
I am hideous. My boring dark green eyes are stupid. My scars make me look worse. I'm curvy unlike the perfect body girls. I look at myself some more.. This girl in front of me is broken. I don't know if anyone can ever fix me.. Or can they?
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Bam! Chapter 3 is complete! I think Jamie and Alli will meet soon! *squeals* oohhh Mr. Chase got caught with a blonde.
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Allison sorta wears all black alot. Comment what you think that was about.
Love you all ~ Jay xx

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