bright
brīt/
adjective
1.
giving out or reflecting a lot of light; shining.
"I have problems seeing when the sun is bright"
synonyms: shining, brilliant, dazzling, beaming, glaring; More
2.
(of sound) clear, vibrant, and typically high-pit...
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Harley Bleu
I laid in bed icing my hand. Diana's loud voice quickly filled the halls. I guess she called my cast worker which I am honestly thankful for because I can't take living here anymore. The bruise on my side was caused by Diana's husband. He pushed me down the stairs and repeatedly kick me in my side because I refuse to clean up after everyone in this hell whole specially when I don't make any mess, and now thanks to Diana my damn jaw is bruised. I closed my eyes as I tried to drown out the sound of Diana's annoying ass voice.
"HARLEY!" Diana yelled
I groaned loudly standing up and pressing the ice pack against my jaw. I walked towards the door and stood there waiting for Diana.
"WHAT!" I yelled back leaning against the door frame
"Your case worker is on her way to pick you up so make sure all of your things are packed." She said in a angry tone
I nodded my head at her and laid the ice pack on the night stand and began to pack my things. I am truly thankful that I am finally leaving this place. I just hope that the next place I move to is the last. I put my earphones back on and played my music while I finished packing the rest of my things. I placed my packed bags by the door way and waited for my case worker to get here.
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"Harley get down here your case worker is here." Diana yelled
I rolled out of bed and grabbed the two biggest suitcases that where by the door. I carefully carried them down the steps and my case worker ms. Jackson stood there waiting for me.
"Harley can I speak to you for a moment before you go get the rest of your things." Ms. Jackson asked
"Sure." I said sitting my bags down and following her into the dinning area.
"So I understand you hit Diana, why was that ?" She asked
"I hit her because shortly after you left she punched me in the face and bruised my jaw for god knows what reason. I refuse to take his kind of abuse's from her and her husband anymore." I said tucking a piece of hair behind my ear
"Why didn't you inform me of this abuse, Harley ?" She said looking into my eyes
"I didn't tell you because I didn't want to have to go to another foster home or be put back into another group home." I mumbled
