Crimson Lipstick

i wrote this as i went along so i dont actually know what its about :L read and see :D


10. next day

We decided to go to the park today. Kyle was really quiet, i could see his eyes flicker as if he was in deep thought, I know what he is thinking. How can he help? The thing is, i don't want help, i just want to get on with my life, finish school and then i am able to leave home to escape.

We saw Rebecca, (the girl i sat next to on my first day of school) with her little sister. Rebecca and I are quite close now, she's really nice.

Anyway, later Kyle and i were talking when he suddenly burst out, "So, your dad.." I hugged him and started crying, i just want him to shut up about it. i know he hasnt even said anything. I.HATE.MYSELF!      WAAAIITTTT! i haven't put my crimson lipstick on! i pulled it out of my bag and smothered my lips.


BANG!  I fell to the floor. My dad had pushed me off of the swing. The next thing i saw was blood streaming from his lips, Kyle had punched him.... oh no.

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