I walk in the house to see him hovering over her, he looks like he's about to hit her.
"What the fuck do you think your doing!" I yell
he walks over to me and yells "None of your buisness"
my mum stares at me then says "Roxanne why are you here? everythings fine its just a little fight"
"A little fight?, no fucking man has a right to hit a woman" I yell
"Go to your fucking room" the man yells.
"who do you think you are to tell me what to do, your not shit so dont tell me what to do" I fire at him
he runs to me and hits me on my arm hard enough to cause a bruise, I fall to the ground.
the impact shocked me, I get up. I stare at my mum who is in shock. she yells "Dont hit her" he ignores.
I get up and hit him straight to the nose, causing his nose to bleed.
my mum yells "Where did you learn that!"
I hit him again.
he yells "this lil bitch know how to throw a punch"
"Yes I learn things from people"
he grabs me and hits my stomach, then my arms again, he hits my face but not that much impact.
I fall to the ground in tears. I feel so weak, so useless. he walks away as my mum runs to me.
she says "Honey are you okay!" I look up at her and say "Do I look okay?" "I'm sorry, he's usually not that agressive he's just had a rough day" "I cant have someome like that to call a father, you clearly cant see that everything is wrong with this" "Honey give him a chance" "A chance?, yeah right you know what stay if you want all im saying is he wont stop his behavior but Im not staying in a house with that devil".
I run out in tears, she doesnt even bother trying to chase me. this is bullshit.
I run far away enough from that hell house, im here trying to visit when all they want is me to be out.
I grabbed my phone and called Marcel.
"hello?" I say
I was sobbing, I couldnt help it.
"Are you crying what's wrong?"
"Uhm, where are you?" I say
"At my house why?" he says
"Uhm, can I come over?" I say
"Yeah, okay I'm living with my cousin, ill text you the adress"
"I got it"
"So tell me why are you crying"
"I'll explain when I get there".
his house wasnt that far, I ran to his house. I tried calming my tears but its just keeps falling.
I knock. he opens up right away. he saw that I looked like a mess. he embraces me and says in worrisome "What happened?, where did you get all these bruises?".
I walk in with him and we sit on the couch.
"Promise me not to tell Zayn" I say
"Why?, he should know" he says
"Marcel, Zayn cant find out" I say
"Fine, who the fuck did this" he says
"My step dad, ew im not even gunna say dad" I say
"What, why!"
"He was about to hit my mum when I protected her instead I got hit, and she chooses to stay with him after this so I just left" I say starting to cry again.
"No man has a right to hit a girl" he says seeming to get angry
"Calm down im fine" I say
"We have to tell Zayn" he says
"We cant" I say
"Why not" he asks
"He's agressive, and if he see's me like this I have no idea what he'll do to him so please promise me you'll keep it a secret" I say
"Okay, but this wont be hidden for long" he says
"I know, now common I need help covering my bruises with make up"
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