AN- I've been reading so many Emma/Jay stories that I have come up with my own. Who would of thought? Well every body who wrote an EmJay story must have thought so, because they have persuaded me with out even knowing.
Summary- Emma is going through everything; Anorexia, abusive parents, and she has now become enemies with some of her closest friends. Where does Jay come in? Well read to find out.
Warnings- Profanity and parent abuse.
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"Where in the fucking world have you been" a furious Snake asked me.
I had just snuck in the house from a jog. People would look at me weird if they knew I jogged at three in the morning, but hey, that's my prerogative.
"Cool it Dad," I sneered his name, "I went out for a jog okay, that's it" the way I talked to him must have gotten to him because next thing I know. BAM! His fist hit me on the right cheek so hard I knew I would have a bruise in the morning. Typical Snake, he doesn't hear what he wants so he uses violence.
"Don't you ever talk to me like that again," he roared while kicking me in the stomach, "Got it bitch?"
I croaked out a yes, but I guess that wasn't enough because yet again his foot found its way to my stomach again. The pain was excruciating but I didn't dare to start crying. Crying would only show him he got what he wants. Finally he left me there to cough up some blood and pass out on the cold floor of my basement.
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School starts in two hours and I finally got up from the floor to get ready quickly and out the window before Snake wakes up. For some odd reason I like school, sure I lost all my friends, but at school Snake can't touch me. I put some make up over the bruise on my cheek that had formed over the night. Adding the slight bit of pressure to it stung but I couldn't do anything about it because Snake just woke up. I walked over to my window once I heard him open the basement door.
Walking down the sidewalk waiting for the sun to rise I start getting dizzy. At the park I sit down on the swing to clear my head. I haven't eaten since lunch the week before, just thinking of the calories I consumed that day makes me sick. How could I? Pizza and fries, couldn't I have chosen something like yogurt?
With all the thinking I didn't notice the sun had come up or the orange civic…
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AN- Dun Dun Dun… what happens next? Read to find out. Just to say this now before I continue with my story, grammar is not my forte math is, but that has nothing to do with this. If you see a problem please let me know and I will fix it as soon as possible. So thank you for reading this one chapter and I am sorry if it is short I just wanted to get one chapter up to see the response.
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