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  • The blonde sighs and walks away, her friends following her. I place a hand on my arm and look at the ground, no one was suppose to know about those. No one was to see them either, my hair covers my face again. I give up on trying to hide things, because it never works. I don't even talk to those girls and yet the know about my bruises.

  • I shake my head, my gaze staying glued to the ground. "Nothing is going on" I say, but I know he knows I'm lying. He's seen my bruises, but why does he care anyways?

  • I stare at her and shake my head. "You can't keep on lying. Who is it. Your father?! Your mother hmm!? Both!? Who is it!? He raised his voice a little. Not to be mean but toget her to say.

  • I take a small step back and sigh, staring at the ground. "It's both of them, but mainly my father" I say quietly and calmly, he may have raised his voice but I get why. He's tried of me lying to him.

  • "Cherrywood Road. Just a few streets from here, why?" I ask, why does it matter to him? What does he plan on doing?

  • "I want you to go somewhere anywhere. Okay, I got to take care of this." I turn around and start running towards the direction of her house.

  • I sigh and shake my head. "I'll be fine, I've made it this far I'm pretty sure I can deal with it for another year"

  • I shake my head and run past her. Anger in my eyes as I arrive at her house I knock on the door. I get tired of waiting so I walk in.

  • "My names Adam, I came to tell you to leave your daughter alone or I won't be afraid to call the police on both you and your wife." I threatened.

  • John laughed, shaking his head. "And you think we're scared of some police, we have every right to hit Kaliee"

  • Not being able to control my anger any longer I punched the man in the nose. "Maybe now that will change your way of thinking!" I snapped.