Run Away Love; Part one
An Ezria Story;
Aria's POV
I walked into school and I saw my boyfriend, also my old English teacher, waiting at my locker for me. "Hey." He said, "Hey!" I replied. He kissed me and grabbed my wrist. He looked at the big bruise that I tried hiding by wearing a long sleeve shirt. "Aria, What did your dad do this time?" I covered it quickly, "I fell on his precious bud light sign in the garage, and he started hitting me and punching me all along my arms" I replied. He hugged me, "You okay?" he asked. "Yeah" "Aria, this needs to stop. It's illegal for a parent to hit their kid." I shrugged. "My dad could care less "My best friends walked over to us, "Hey, what's going on?" Spencer asked, Ezra lifted up my sleeve reveling 9 bruises that my dad gave me. Hanna's mouth dropped, "Aria, are you okay!" I nodded. "Yeah, my arm hurts like a bitch though."
Spencer, Emily and Hanna and I walked the halls together. Spencer and I have 1st and 2nd period together, and Hanna and I have 3rd and 4th period together, and Emily and I have 5th and 6th period together. Ezra kissed me goodbye, and walked out the doors. Spencer and I walked into the class room together. "So, what are you up to?" Spencer asked me. "Oh, nothing much."
-After School-
I walked inside the house, I found my dad drinking a beer and smoking a cigarette. He got up quickly, with his cigarette in his hand. "ARIA MONTGOMERY, YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO BE HOME 5 MINUTES AGO!" He slapped my face really hard, and then he kicked my knee, giving me no strength to walk. "I'M SORRY, DADDY I WALKED AS FAST AS I COULD!" "WELL, NEXT TIME WALK FASTER YOU STUPID BITCH!" He took another a big chug of his beer. My mom came in. I hope she wasn't drunk like my dad. "Bryon, could I take a chug of your beer?" I got up and ran towards the beer, "MOM, NO, PLEASE DONT DRINK ANY!" My dad yelled, "DONT TELL HER WHAT TO DO YOU FUCKING PAIN IN THE ASS!" With that he took his foot and punched me in the stomach with it, causing me to fall down and crack my head open on the floor.