"No please, please not today I have to get home"
I try to ask him but he just picks up his speed coming toward me faster
"You can keep on begging slut but it's not going to stop me" He sneered in my face
by this time my eyes are already a water fall of tears streaming down my face i try to run but it's already to late
"Are you trying to run away bitch?! " as he says this he slaps me on my face.
Hard, so hard that I fell to the ground. tears came down my face even harder if that was even possible
"Now tomorrow or if you ever try to run again it's going to be ten times worse " He screams in my face as he storms off leaving me on the ground hopelessly trying to pick my self up to try and avoid another beating.
I don't know why he does it, better yet I don't even want to know. Its terrible what he does to me, yet I allow it. Don't ask me why because I honestly don't even know myself. He can be so fucking sweet at times that it makes me forget. Other times he's just an angry ball of fire for no reason.
When I finally make it home I hurry to my room. My parents are at work pretty much twenty-four seven and I'm greatfull for it on days like this. Although I can't escape from the human eye for long when my sister knocks on my door.
"Hazel was that you who came inside?"
"Uh yeah sorry, I should've said hi" I try my best to sound like I wasn't just screaming and crying but my efforts failed when my voice cracked when I said hi
"Hazel, are you crying?" Stef asks while she attempts to open the door, I guess I locked it
"For goodness sakes Hazel, unlock the damn door" she says while impatiently wiggling my door knob
"Ok ok, I'm coming calm down" as I pass the vanity in my room I look in the mirror and gasp when I see my cheek. There's no use in trying to cover it up.
After I unlocked and opened the door she practically fell in my room
"Sheesh Haz make me fall on my face why don't ya. Anyways why are you crying... and what the fuck happened to your face?!"
She didn't notice when she almost fell but now she's full out examining my face and let's say she's not being as gental as you would think
"Ok, ow, first off" as I remove her hands from my face "Second, it's nothing don't worry about it" I say as I try to get her out of my room
"Uh, you think I'm not going to worry about my 17 year old sister with a fucking bruise the size of a golf ball on her face?" she yells while throwing her hands up
Suddenly she gets very quite. I look at her and watch as she crosses her arms across her chest and switches the leg she's leaning on while eyeing me suspiciously
Slowly she closes her eyes and I know that she knows who had hit me
"That fucking boy hazel. I'm going to kill him. How many times do I have to tell you to end it with Jake? He's obviously not going for you"
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Ok hi. This is the first chapter of Broken (M.R) and I hope you like it please vote and comment and I'll update as soon as possible ❤
