~Another Beating~

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Finally school was over. Chandler invited me to his house to play video games. I agreed. "So, you forgive me?" He asked as we walked to his house. "Of course." I said smiling. He smiled back. Once we arrived at his house his mother greeted me. "Y/N! It's so nice to see you again!" She said giving me a short hug. "You too." I said with a smile. We went up to his room. "So, what's happened in your life?" He asked as we sat down on his bed. "Well...my mother passed away..." I said holding back tears. "Y/N I'm so sorry!" He said giving me a tight hug.




"It's fine." I said as a tear slipped down my face. "Let's play video games now." I said. He nodded. I got a text from my dad.

Dad: Where are you? You need to come home now!

daughter: I'm at Chandlers house.

Dad: Come home.

daughter: but he lives right next to us! why do I need to come home??

Dad: Fine, you can stay for 30 more minutes.

daughter: k bye.

Dad: Bye.

"Sorry, it was my dad." I said. "It's fine." He said. Since it was really hot out, i was sweating. My makeup was running down my face. "Y/N, why do you have a black eye?!" He asked, holding my face. I gulped. "I-It's nothing." I said pulling away. "Y/N your lip is busted, you have a black eye, and your nose is bruised!" He said. "Who did this?!" He asked. "The bullies." I lied. "Oh, well I'll make sure they never touch you again." He said. I smiled. "Thanks." I said.




"Kids! Dinner's ready!" His mother called. We walked downstairs and ate. "Let's go to the cinema." Chandler said. "I can't." I said. "Why?" He asked. "My dad wants me home in thirty minutes." I said. "It'll be fine." He said. I sighed. I really wanted to go, but I'd get a beating if I wasn't home in thirty minutes. "Fine." I said giving in. He smiled. We drove in his car. We were going to see The Blair Witch. We got a large popcorn to share, and we both got our own drinks. I loved/hated horror movies. As the commercials were on, we talked. "So, your birthday is like in two days, right?" He asked. "Yep." I said smiling.





"I'll finally be able to drive." I said. He laughed. The movie started. The jump scares, scared me/ didn't scare me. The movie was over and my dad had texted me 7 times.

Dad: Where are you?
Dad: Y/N, M/N, L/N, where the heck are you??
Dad: Y/N answer me now!
Dad: Your In so much trouble.
Dad: Your grounded for about 3 weeks.
Dad: ANSWER ME!
Dad: That's it. Your in big big big trouble Y/N.

"Crap. Chandler we need to go!" I said. "We are, what's wrong?" He asked as we ran to the car. "My dad wants me home now." I said. He nodded and drove fast. (A/N: not over speed limit.) Once we made it there, I quickly got out. I ran inside. "Well, well, well, you finally made it home." He said. "WHERE WERE YOU?!" He yelled. "I went to the cinema." I mumbled. "YOU KNOW YOU AREN'T ALLOWED TO BE OUT ON SCHOOL DAYS!" He yelled. "I'm sorry." I said not sorry. "No your aren't." He said. "But I'm gonna make you sorry." He said slapping me.





He punched me in the other eye, the nose, and my lip where he punched me the last time. He pushed me against the hard wall. He left. Probably to the bar. I cried my eyes out. I went to the bathroom and pulled out my razor. I cut my arm 10 times on each arm. Blood dropped down my arm, onto the floor. "I'm so useless." I cried. My back ached. Everything hurt. I might as well end it all. My phone was in my back pocket. It vibrated. I had a text from Chandler.


ChanChan❤️: Hey, is everything okay?

dork❤️: no

ChanChan❤️: Why? What's wrong???

dork❤️: it's nothing

ChanChan❤️: Y/N, something is obviously wrong.

dork❤️: no, it's fine. don't worry about me.

ChanChan❤️: I can't help it Y/N. Now tell me what's wrong.

dork❤️: I'm sick.

ChanChan❤️: Throwing up? Fever? Headache? Stomachache? Cold?

dork❤️: i have a stomachache.

ChanChan❤️: Want me to come over?

dork❤️: no, it's fine but thx.

ChanChan❤️: No problem, and are you sure?

dork❤️: yeah.

ChanChan❤️: Okay, but just tell me if you need something.

dork❤️: I will thx.

ChanChan❤️: Anything for my dork 😊.

dork❤️: ☺️.

I blushed at the text. I lied about being sick. I didn't want anyone to know my dad beat me, or I cut myself.






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