I woke up, realising I was in my bed.
I turned my head lazily towards my alarm.
8:30 PM.
I tried to sit up, my whole body aching. I looked at my wall, it had a kind of bump in it from Kevin who smashed me against the wall twice today.
I slowly walked towards my bathroom and ran a warm bath. After it was filled, I stripped down my clothes. Whining everytime I move a muscle and slipped down in the bath.
It felt so nice. I do this more often, so the bruises won't swell up that bad.
After about half an hour later I got out and carefully dried off.
I wrapped my towel around my body and looked at my face. The right side of my face was bright red with a slight blue spot on my whole cheek where Kevin hit me. I tried to touch it, but it hurt so badly...
I walked into my room again and got dressed in some sweatpants and a oversized hoodie.
I just finished some homework when I heard a knock on the door.
"Come in." I answered quietly.
The door opened and a sweet scent entered my nose. I turned around on my chair and saw my mom walked in with a cup of tea and two sandwiches. I smiled.
"I heard you walk, so I thought you might be a little hungry since you slept during dinner." She put the tray down on the desk I was sitting at.
"Thanks mom." I kissed her cheek. She smiled at me.
"If there is something wrong, you would tell me, right?" I nodded with pain in my heart, to lie to your parents is awful. I know that... but I had no choice.
"What happened to your face?" She said suddenly looking shocked. I gasped a little. I totally forgot to cover it.
"I uh, I slipped in the bathroom and fell against the door and uh, my cheek hit the doorknob." I bit my lip and looked down.
"Aww, are you okay now?" I nodded. She smiled and left the room.
I sighed, sipped on my tea and started to eat something.
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