UNEDITED
It's now lunch and I am completely stressed out. I haven't been paying attention in class like I should've because I honestly didn't care after the whole fiasco in the hallway earlier today. My heart hurts, my eyes still burn and--in small words I basically look like a piece of shit.
Like always.
I constantly feel asleep in class -sometimes drooling- and teachers scolding me. People who saw the scene still laughing at me even though it was what? 4 hours ago?
I swear people in this never let something go if it's so unbelievably believable. If that even makes sense?
As for Chase, I haven't spoken to him since this morning. In my classes he will try to apologize for what he 'did' or whatever but I simply ignore him.
I already have a problem with my health and at home and I don't need anything else adding in the mix.
Grabbing my tray with food I exit the cafeteria to go to the library. I don't really want to see anybody especially them right now.
I've been reading this book called "One for The Murphy's" and honestly it's really good. I've borrowed it from my teacher who said it was fine to take it with me out of class.
Entering the library I find a table that is farther away from the entrance placing my food down getting ready to read.
Hopefully don't bump into Chase. Lizzy or Kate anymore.
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AFTER SCHOOL👍
Opening the door silently, I look around the house making sure I don't see Joe, my dad. My dad usually at this time is really drunk. Since he is a Lawyer he has a lot of stress on him and Im usually the person he takes it out on. His beer and me. Yes, my family has protested against his act but when it comes to my dad there is no stopping him for whatever reason. My mom doesn't want to lose the 'love of her life' which is complete bullshrimp. Sighing of relief not seeing my dad in sight, I walk upstairs trying to be quiet of making any noise because just not seeing him downstairs doesn't mean he isn't upstairs. Key word "trying". I trip on a step, my book bag falling on the floor resulting in a lot bang. My eyes widen when I hear shuffling coming from upstairs and I'm guessing feet stomping on the floor. Afraid to go climb up the stairs more I start to shake. My heart is beating fast and I feel like crying. Yeah, remember when I said I wasnt going to cry over any guy again? Well I'll keep that not including my Dad. He is who I am completely afraid of sense I was 10 years old. I am 17.
Still shaking I hear the one voice that frightes me the most. "BREE GET YOUR ASS HERE NOW!" He yells swinging the door open. His face is completely red of anger and his eyes are dark green. I stare at him sweat dripping down the stairs. "DO I HAVE TO REPEAT MYSELF?" He walk up to me and grabs me by the hair hitting my head roughly against the wall constantly. I scream multiple times telling him to stop but he doesn't. But never does. As he continues to bang my head against the wall I start to see black dots. My vision starts to feel blurry and it feels like something is around my neck. Seeing through the blurry vision I see a hand on my throat squeezing furiously. Closing my eyes I let the darkness over take me as I give up on fighting my dad.
"BREE!"
That wasn't my dad?
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This chapter is half as long as my other ones because I am in school writing this sooo🙃
Thoughts on book so far?👀👀👀👀👀👀
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