Chapter Two
I wake up. There he is, standing in the middle of the doorway. Creeper.
"Get up, I want breakfast"
At the mention of food, my stomach rumbles. I slowly drag myself up from the floor, realising I'm still wearing my clothes from yesterday. Oh well. I quickly brush my hair, letting it fall down my back. I run down the stairs and into the kitchen. Dad's sitting at the table reading today's newspaper. He looks up as I walk in.
"I want bacon and eggs"
I quickly get out the frying pan and cook his breakfast.
I cook his breakfast as fast as I can before he has another reason to hit me. I plate up the bacon and eggs and put it in front of him. He grunts. I stand there waiting for him to tell me I can go.
"Well? What are you waiting for? Get to school!"
I hurried up the stairs to get my school bag, slipping it onto my shoulders. As I run out the front door, my stomach aches as I smell the bacon and eggs that Dad is eating.
If only I was allowed some.
A/N: Thank you for the Reviews guys! :D And since we have no school in NZ today (It's ANZAC day) and I'm, still annoyed at my music homework, I think I'm gonna write a few more chapters :D