Little Things Happen. (Complete)

I'm alone.No one likes me,all my friends turned against me.It's dark.They've locked me in the cupboard,left for dead.This is my story of how everyone turned away.


8. The misery

I trudged home through the street in the poring rain,lucky for the fire men i guess. I pushed my front door open to find my mum on the sofa vigorously chewing her nails.

"Your ok" she said flinging her arms around me,"i just got a call and oh it dosen't matter your safe!"

"Yes mum I'm fine" i said faking a smile.

I wasn't fine my heart had just been split in two by the boy i hardly knew.

I shuffled into the kitchen and (accidentally) created some lukewarm coffee and a custard cream.

I ran up to my bedroom and collapsed onto my sea blue bed. I sipped my coffee and nibbled on the custard cream then through it away.I wasn't really hungry,not now.I switched on my iphone to be blinded by the flashing light,not as bad as in the fire but not great. 40 texts,I'm not popular who could they be from.

Dad.How did he get my number I haven't seen him since the picture.

Ok heres what happened,i was 7 or 8 and my dad he abused me in so many ways some unspeakable. I don't want to tell you the rest but the picture was taken when i was bruised and beaten so badly i couldn't move,my dad had just been sentenced but now he's out,and looking for me.


I had to go.... 

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