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Grace

From: BCS (Emma-Kate)          4:37pm
OMG! Who do you all think the mystery girl Chris likes is?!

From: BCS (Caitlyn)           4:37pm
I'm pretty sure it's Grace.

To: BCS          4:38pm
I'm pretty sure it's someone else. Whoever it is should consider herself lucky because the poem Chris wrote to her was amazing. Cheesy but amazing.

From: BCS (Meg).              4:38pm
You have him head over heals!!!

To: BCS         4:39pm
It's not me I swear!

From: BCS. (Georgia).        4:39pm
Whatever helps you sleep at night....

To: BCS.       4:40pm
Oh my lord

From: BCS (Caitlyn).   4:40pm
They're talking also about him staring at you in chemistry class...

To: BCS.        4:41pm
I don't have an explanation for that. He was probably staring at the girl who sits next to me or something... Anyways I gotta go bye!

I shut my phone off and quickly made my way downstairs because my parents were calling me. The girls have been spamming my phone since the school day ended wanting to know all about the gossip that's going on.

"Grace!" My dad yelled now more angry. I quickly ran downstairs.

"Yes dad?" He didn't answered, instead he gave me a slap. It hurt so bad I'm surprised my head didn't gave a hole spin.

"What was that for?" I asked in a whisper. My voice was so cracked. I'm sure that gonna leave a mark.

"You didn't cleaned the kitchen!" He yelled at me. His breath smelt pure alcohol and it was horrible.

"I'm sorry"

"Go now!"

I started walking to the kitchen and as I got there I cleaned the counter top and all the rest of the things. I cleaned the dinning room. And then I started with the dishes.

"Ouch!" I exclaimed as I felt a sharp pain at my back. My 'dad' hit me with the belt. I'm pretty sure that's gonna leave a bruise.

"When you're done go to the living room" he ordered and I nodded. I knew what was about to happen. Extra beat up for not making things at the time.

The time I didn't wanted came and I had to go to the living room. I stood up there with my dad staring as me. Then was when he finally started.

First he grabbed me by my hair.

"You little bitch" he whispered in my ear and pushed me making me slam against the hard wall and then falling to the floor.

He started kicking me and then he punched me. Why is my dad so cruel with me? I haven't made anything wrong.

"Why are you this way with me?" I barely got out. I'm so weak I can't even talk or maintain my eyes open. He grabbed my cheeks so hard with one hand.

"Because you're a mistake!" He yelled straight to my face.

"Why?" I barely got out but he didn't answered. Instead he just slapped me and walked away. I'm positive I'm daughter him. I'm not adopted and I'm sure I'm not product of a rape so why do they don't want me?

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