"It's nothing dad! I just tripped and fell on my face!" I said for the millionth time. I wasn't gonna let him know that those bitches had beaten me.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yes! I'm going for a walk," I said as I stomped out the door.
God , I can't believe that stupid bitch would ever do anything like that. I mean I thought she was bad . No, she's topped bad, she's vicious .
I keep walking down this endless street when I see him. Caleb getting out of his car and walking towards the house that was connected to the driveway . He face was full of fury, his fists clenched. I had to see what was wrong .
As soon as I see him disappear in the front door , I carefully walk up to the drive way and to the front window. I crouched in the bushes, I couldn't be seen. I peek In first, I see him then out of another room I see Kassia walk out , nervous looking . Caleb grabs her and starts screaming things I couldn't understand . The way her lips were moving she was most likely mumbling. I could see tears forming in her eyes as he screamed more . I see him pull his arm pull back and let his fist fly right at her face . The impact makes her fall to the ground in tears .
I couldn't watch anymore . I stood up fast and started running . Almost falling over my feet many times my breathing heavy . She didn't deserve that she really didn't . Doesn't matter what she did .
As soon as i heard the angry footsteps that were most definitely Caleb's , I knew I was screwed. I had flat out flirted with the boy that had been talking to Willow.
I walked out of my room, completely terrified. I knew he was going to yell at me and probably ignore me.
"KASSIA!" He bellowed.
"W-What ?" I whispered. He stomped over to me angrily and grabbed my arm.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?"
"What was what?" I asked.
"YOURE CHEATING ON ME WITH THAT UGLY ASS FAG! YOURE SUCH A STUPID WHORE !" He screamed. Tears were now spilling down my cheeks.
"It was just-"
And then he pulled his arm back and hit me.
The impact was mostly the thing that made me collapse. Some of it, of course, was surprise.
He had never hit me before.
I ran to my room about a minute later, rubbing my face gently. I looked at my hand, and there was a bit of blood on it.
I sighed and began crying again.
I hated everything.