As I walk in the front door I see my dad in the kitchen. I try to sneak past him and hurry to my room but my dumb ass dropped all of my books.
" Beth is that you ?" He says.
" yeah " is all I say. " come in here " he demands.
" ok .." I walk towards the kitchen .
" You're getting fatter " he says smirking . He is trying to piss me off.
" oh well " I snap back with an attitude.
" I know you don't have an attitude little girl " he grabs my face forcefully.
" I don't " I say. " I think you do " he says back to me.
" I SAID I FUCKING DONT GOD DAMMIT ! " I yell at him with anger.
" Don't you fucking talk to me like that you little worthless piece of shit" he says back obviously trying to hurt my feelings.
" JUST SHUT UP ! YOURE ALWAYS TALKING SHIT ! LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE !! I WOULD PROBABLY BE BETTER OFF WITH MOM INSTEAD OF LIVING WITH YOUR ASS " I scream.
He looks at me shocked. It's probably because I brought up my mom. Well fuck I'm dead ..
Before I knew it he grabs me by the hair pulling me into the living room.
" STOP !! " I scream trying to get away. He doesn't stop. Soon he's punching me and kicking me in my ribs. " Let's see if you ever talk to me like that again. Bitch. " he says still kicking me.
I can taste my blood and the punching and kicking is getting worse.
Soon enough .. I blacked out.
