7:30 a.m
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock and I thought to myself... One more day Mia, you can do this. Little did I know that one day i'll never say that to myself again.
I got up out of bed, took a shower and dressed up(a simple white t-shirt with black jeans and vans). I quickly went downstairs without making a noise, grabbed breakfast, picked up my skateboard and my backpack. I closed the door behind me again without making any noise because I didn't want to wake up my hangover parents.
8:00 a.m
I arrived at school and went to pick up my schedule... Ohhh right, it was the first day of school, forgot to mention that... I went to the secretary to pick it up and guess who were also there?
Fucking Grayson Dolan, the school fuck boy/my bully/asshole
I tried to get out of there fast but he already had seen me. Shit. He looked at me and smirked, he didn't say anything, just smirked. And then before he left he turned around...
G: "See you in bio (;"
Me:" What?"
G:" Look at your schedule."
And then he left. My chin dropped. I looked at it and couldn't believe it. I had all of my fucking classes with him. My worst nightmare had happened.
No no no no no n o no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no
And... No.
I thought to myself, ok it's not that bad I won't talk to him. But deep down I knew I was lying.
8:15 a.m
The bell rang and I went to class. I always sit in the back where all the shitty students are. I like it there. I don't have to talk to anybody and also don't have to care about the teachers bugging me around.
I sat. Guess who sat in front of me... Nahh just kidding, some random guy sat. A random but cute guy. WTF who am I kidding I couldn't care less ugh.
Hours went by. Classes went by.
1:00pm
Finally lunch time. At lunch time I didn't go to the cafeteria, I went to the skate park. I rarely eat, it's not because I want to be skinny I just prefer to be skating instead of wasting my time in the cafeteria line.
I arrived ate the skate park and it was empty. Yes. I love when nobody is here. It's just me,and only me. I started by doing some tricks. I think I'm good at this but I'm not a pro. When I finished my warm up I decided to try a new trick that a learn. That didn't end well. I fell on my knee and it fucking hurt like hell. Suddenly I hear someone run up towards me. It was him, Grayson Dolan.
G:"WTF are you doing?! I saw you trying to do that trick, are you out of your mind?"
I stayed quiet. Why the hell Grayson was looking at me while I was skating?
Me:"Fuck off Grayson, let me be." While I was flipping him off I tried to get up but I couldn't. Fuck I think I broke it.
G:"Let me see it."
Me:"Not gonna happen. "
G:"Don't be so stubborn."
And then he picked my leg up and started to examinate her.
G:"Yeahh, it's definitely broke.
I wanted to cry so bad. But Im not gonna do that because I'm not a bitch. So instead with all of my strengths, I get up and started to" walk". Gosh it hurted so bad.
G:"What the hell are you doing? Let me help you?
Me:" Help me?! Do you know what you can do to help me? Go away and let me take care of the mess I made. "
G:" Fine bitch."
Me:" Ohh please go fuck some random girl."
And then he left.
I skipped class and tryed to go home. I needed to go to the hospital but I had to go with my parents. Oh shit my parents. What are they going to say? They can't see me like this. I arrived home and the minute I entered the house I had already regretted. My dad was sitting on the sofa with a bottle of whisky on his hand. I tryed my best to cover up my limped foot but I couldn't. My dad lift himself from the sofa and looked at me.
Dad: "You good?"
Me:"Yeah of course I'm just tired. That's all."
Dad:" Come here now!"
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. I started to walk. Walk ish.
Dad:"What the fuck is wrong with your foot?"
Me:"Hmmm I just felt while I was skating that's all. I'm fine. Can I go upstairs now?"
Dad:"What did I say about the skateboard. Give it to me."
I gave him the skateboard. And then... He destroyed it completely. I couldn't believe it. The only thing I liked is gone. I was soobing so bad. My dad continue to scream at me when suddenly he punch me in the face and stepped on my hurt foot. By now I was on the ground crying and screaming at him. Just for the final touch he throw the empty whisky bottle at my head and went to his bedroom. I dragged myself into my bedroom and locked myself in.
I had cuts all over my face and also a huge black eye. Ohh yeah and also a fucking broken foot. I took a shower and cryed myself to sleep that night.
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