𝖬𝗂𝗌𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖾 - 𝖤𝗒𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌

11

Chapter eleven

I practically had to stay by eyeballs side whenever He went out. If not, he'd make me stay with ace.

It was sickening. It made me feel like I wanted to do something bad, not like murder if thats what your thinking. But it did make me feel really off. Something about whats going on really didnt feel right, like my whole life I'd been living was some sort of lie. I noticed the bad migraines id keep getting almost everyday, which wasnt very fun.

" Eyeball can I just go out with my friends?" I groan.

" No. "

I huffed, and decided to just watch the TV.

" Who's winning?"

" Florida state"

I watch as the football gets thrown across the field.

Eyeball jumps up " Yeah!"

I sighed.

He looked at me " What?"

" Nothing."

" I swear to god what is it?"

" Nothing!"

He rolled his eyes.

I stood up. I couldn't take this anymore.

" Im leaving."

He glared at me " fine, Dont bother coming back when you need somethin'"

-

I got home and there my mother stood, arms crossed, pissed.

" Where the fuck have you been??"

" Richard! He-He had me sta-"

" No he didnt you no good liar!"

She slapped me across the face and I cringed.

" Why do you hate me.." I spoke hesitantly.

" You were a fucking mistake. And we all knew it. "

Tears weld up in my eyes.

" Wait until your father gets home. "

" W-Wait no! please!" I cry out but she walks away like nothing.

-

By the time he got home and finished with me my body ached. I laid in my bed, bruised all over. I swear he cracked a rib.

I felt like i could die in this moment.

" Get your ass out here kid!" My father yelled out.

I stayed still. I couldn't deal with this.

I got up, opened my window and left.

A/n " Fuck this shit im out " she said hA-