Chapter 3- Why Me?

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"Be back in a minute miss" he spoke as we all walked outside. He closed the door behind him and turned towards me.

He pulled me in for a quick hug before pulling away

"Annie you need to tell someone" he spoke, I shook my head

"I can't if I do then he'll hurt you, or Char or me even more" I mummbled, he sighed

"We need to get this took stop, I'm scared hes going to end up hurting you so much that your end up dead" he wrapped his arms round ym waist causing me too yelp out in pain. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow before once again his jaw clenched.

"He better not of" he threatened before pullling my shirt out of my skirt and pulling it up my stomach showing my side.

The 2 pair of eyes along with mine landed on the big black and blue bruise that went all the way from my back along my side and too the front of my stomach settling around my rip cage. Char gasped before tears falling down her face. I shushed her

"Come on don't cry" I said as I pulled her in for a hug not caring that my side still might be showing

"hes hurt you bad though" she whispered before pulling away. Anger flashed over her face

"You need that checked out" she ordered

"I know, I'm going tonight after school but then I've got to go back to his, but the thing is, Mr Mayford is his brother, hes called Jake by the way" I explained "when Jake was there Tom didn't touch me but when he was gone this happened" I guestered over my body just as the bell went. I quickly tucked my shirt back in too my skirt being careful.

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By the time last lesson come, which was chemistry by the way, I felt like crying. So many people had asked me what happened to my eye and everytime I would have too lie and say I fell down the stairs, which caused people too laugh and call me clumsy. I pushed my way through the crowded corridor in too my classroom looking around. No Mr Mayford yet. I walked to the back of the class stopping at Char's desk

"Hey" she whispered

"Hey, could you come to the hospital with me after, if you dont mind driving me" I whispered, she just nodded as Jake come out of his supply cupboard

"Miss Jones could you please sit down please" he called acorss the class, I nodded putting my head down letting him not see my face as I made ym way too my seat. I let my blonde hair fall over my face as I listened to Jake tell the class what would be happening today in class.

I listened the whole way through the class but always keeping my head down on my desk. When the bell went I pushed away from the desk.

"MIss Jones could I talk too you please" Jake classed from the front of the class. I nodded not looking up. I gathered my books waiting for all the students too go out the class. Charlotte would wait for me. I made my way up the the front of the class before, for the first time this lesson, lifting my head up. Jakes eyes met mine as his mouth flew open

"Who did that?" he growled, I stepped away, this was always how Tom would go before hurting me. Suddenly he stopped, he stepped towards me again but once again I back away.

He looked at me his expression full of concern

"Who did it?" he whispered, he seemed like he knew the answer he just didn't want it to be proved right by me saying the one word that would cause it too be right.

"Tom" I whispered back, he nodded locking eyes with me

"Why?" he asked me looking me up and down, probably trying to find another bruise

"He always hits me when he gets angry, but I need to go I have a hospital appointment" I explained grabbing my bag

"Why?" he asked again

"Why what?" I raised an eyebrow at him but then it clicked "why am I going to the hospital?" he just nodded. I sighed putting my bag down pulling my shirt out of my skirt for the 2nd time today.

He looked away but I chuckled

"Look" I said, he looked back at me and then down too my side. The bruise looked worse than it did earlier. I scolded myself before looking back at Jake, whos eyes were even more black than normal.

"Go" he ordered in a harsh voice. I quickly nodded picking up my bag and slinging it over my shoulder. I tucked my shirt back in as I made my way back outside too where Charlotte was waiting.

"Ready" she asked

"Yeah" I replied.

This was going to hurt.

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