Chapter 52- "You know you're beautiful even with marks on your face"

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Chapter 52- "You know you're beautiful even with marks on your face"

I looked at the man with dirty blond hair and identical green-eyes to mine.

I gulped.

"Tatum"? His raspy voice said.

I started to back up slowly.

He came closer and closer to me till I hit a wall.

"Get away from me"! I gritted.

His serious face and his lips turned into a cocky smirk.

"It's been so long" He said "Wow, you've grown".

"Get away from me"! I screamed.

He cuffed a hand over my mouth and my body tensed up.

I don't get it. He's suppose to be in jail.

"I am your father, and you will treat me with respect" My asshwole father warned.

He took his hand away and asked "Where's my money"?

I pressed my lips in a thin line together and took out the wad of money in my back pocket and handed it to him.

He put it in his pocket and scanned over me "Why are you here"?

"I could ask you the same question" I said tensing up.

"You got that bitchy attitude like your mother" He said.

I clutched my fist and ignored the comment.

"How is that bitch anyways"? He tested.

"Don't talk about my mom like that"! I yelled getting defensive.

He smirked, from getting the reaction he wanted from me "Aha, you were always a firecracker, but I mean you're a snotty brat after all"!

I gritted my teeth together and tried not to scream out in anger.

"I'd shut up! Before I call the cops on you!" I threatened.

His eyes went dark and he threw a punch to my face and I stumbled back hitting the wall again.

He came up towards me and grabbed a fistful of my shirt in his hands and smacked me across the face "I wouldn't. Because if they come in find me, I know who told" he gritted giving me a cold glare.

His face had no emotion and he smacked across the face one more time then walking away.

I watched him walk away as my vision became blurry and I became dizzy and passed out.

My eyes flung open and my breath hitched and I shivered from the cold air.

I looked around and realized I was still in the alleyway.

I stood up and it was pitch black outside.

I rubbed my hands up and down my arms, and I walked back to campus.

My body was sore from being beaten and thrown around.

I ignored the permanent pang in my chest.

My dad's a monster, I can't believe I ever wanted to see him again!

I walked my dorm and looked in the mirror and I looked worse then before.

I had to call my mom.

I picked up my phone then calling her.

"Hello"? She answered in a tired voice.

It was then I realized it was 2 A.M.

"Mom" I cried.

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