High school

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I wake up to my dad pulling my hair and dragging me out of bed. Ever since my Dad had to take me in the divorcement hes been abusing me daily.

"Get yourself ready for school! You have five minutes!" He yelled at me. My eyes started to water but I knew the routine by now abuse, five minutes, and a lecture of how bad he hates me. I get up, put my hair in a messy bun, and put on my one uniform my dad bought me. I run downstairs and hop in the car, time for the lecture.

"You were a huge accident!" my dad told me,"too bad your mom got first dibs on your brother!" I've learned to zone him out by now. Ten minutes later we arrived at school, I hop out of the car and he speeds away. That's when I see Matt, my own personal devil. I duck my head trying not to get noticed and rush pass him. I smile as I realize he didn't notice me, but that's when I get kicked on the back side of my knee. I collapse on the floor and drop all the books I was holding

"Hey cripple," He said grabbing me by the arm and yanking me up, "what to do today... what about, this" he smiled and took the bun out of my hair. That's when he pulled my hair and made me drop on my back knocking the wind out of me. He walked away laughing leaving me vulnerable and helpless. I lay there for a few minutes closing my eyes and just wishing I would open them one day and appear somewhere magical and happy.
    I open one eye to see a face smiling down at me, Mia.  She has charcoal black hair, freckles glasses, and she is super short. She has always tried to be friends with me but I shut her out like I do everyone else. She reaches her hand toward me waiting for me to take it so she could help me up. I ignore her and get up by myself and walk away.
    

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