Unbroken
Unbroken
I was walking towards home room and all of a sudden i was pushed into a locker. I looked up to see Jenna. Ugh.
"Hey whore how you doing." Jenna said.
"Greeeaaat." I groaned. She kicked me again I groaned."Uggrrh". Tears formed. I held them back but she kicked again and they fell.
"Oh look the emo whore is crying" I heard one of Jenna's clones say. I think it was Jessica.
"STOP!" I cried.
"NO this is a lot of fun." they retored. They kicked me a few more time and walked away.
I just layed on the ground next to my locker. They bell rung and I groaned. I went to stand and couldn't. My body hurt and couldn't move. I layed there for 20 minutes befor i forced myself up. I cried silently as i walked to the bathroom. My eyes were swollen and red and my nose and lip were bleeding. Nothing was broken thankfully. I cleaned my face and walked out of the bathroom and out the school doors. Screw them.
I walked home and as i walked in the door i get attacked with rude words from my mother. " What the fuck are you doing here you're suppose to be in school." Her words were slurred. She was drunk like always. " I came home early because I got attacked." I replied. She smacked me and yelled " Good. Someone needs to teach your slut ass a lesson." I teared up at that slap. I ran to my room in tears I slammed the door and fell against it.
I walked over to my draw and searched for my razor. I took off my braclets and slide it across my wrist. When i was finished i cleaned my razor and wiped my 9 new cuts off put the braclets on and crawled into bed.
I was so sick of living. So sick of trying. I started to think....maybe i could runaway. Get away from the abuse. But where would i go. I thought about it and and idea came to my head.....no. I thought about the idea a little more and decided to do it.
I got my phone out and called "him". After 3 rings he answered.
"Hello?" I almost teared up at the deep voice I heard threw the phone.
"H..Hey." I stuttered.
"I..Iris...i..is that y..you" I heard him stumble over his words, he was shocked.
"Yea it's me." I answered.
"I..Is everything..okay?" He started getting worried.
I teared up. "N...No i need y..your help......A...Andy.
"Hey whore how you doing." Jenna said.
"Greeeaaat." I groaned. She kicked me again I groaned."Uggrrh". Tears formed. I held them back but she kicked again and they fell.
"Oh look the emo whore is crying" I heard one of Jenna's clones say. I think it was Jessica.
"STOP!" I cried.
"NO this is a lot of fun." they retored. They kicked me a few more time and walked away.
I just layed on the ground next to my locker. They bell rung and I groaned. I went to stand and couldn't. My body hurt and couldn't move. I layed there for 20 minutes befor i forced myself up. I cried silently as i walked to the bathroom. My eyes were swollen and red and my nose and lip were bleeding. Nothing was broken thankfully. I cleaned my face and walked out of the bathroom and out the school doors. Screw them.
I walked home and as i walked in the door i get attacked with rude words from my mother. " What the fuck are you doing here you're suppose to be in school." Her words were slurred. She was drunk like always. " I came home early because I got attacked." I replied. She smacked me and yelled " Good. Someone needs to teach your slut ass a lesson." I teared up at that slap. I ran to my room in tears I slammed the door and fell against it.
I walked over to my draw and searched for my razor. I took off my braclets and slide it across my wrist. When i was finished i cleaned my razor and wiped my 9 new cuts off put the braclets on and crawled into bed.
I was so sick of living. So sick of trying. I started to think....maybe i could runaway. Get away from the abuse. But where would i go. I thought about it and and idea came to my head.....no. I thought about the idea a little more and decided to do it.
I got my phone out and called "him". After 3 rings he answered.
"Hello?" I almost teared up at the deep voice I heard threw the phone.
"H..Hey." I stuttered.
"I..Iris...i..is that y..you" I heard him stumble over his words, he was shocked.
"Yea it's me." I answered.
"I..Is everything..okay?" He started getting worried.
I teared up. "N...No i need y..your help......A...Andy.
Okay guys do to the fact that my account keeps getting deleted and many other problems this Story has been discontinued. Im sorry i truly am please don't hate me but ill be righting a new story on this account soon. Im sorry. I prmoise this is me and i feel fucking terriable.
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