Not So Much Of A Perfect Life Now
Mitchie's P.O.V.
Jason yelled from by the door "um…uh……Mitchie's dad is here to pick her up." When did he get up? Must've got up when we were dancing…………I'm not smiling! I yelled "okay coming." I looked around and saw Caitlyn looking sad, Nate sympathetic, Shane disappointed. Aw, he looks cute that way! I walked over to the door and Jason looked sad and mouthed 'sorry, text me anything that happens' so I nodded and walked out the door. My 'dad' grabbed my arm and roughly pulled me to the side of the truck and shoved me against it. Well, someone is in a bad move. He whispered in my ear "get in the car you slut who just loves dancing." Oh man he saw that! I started getting teary eyed and nodded. He shoved me up against it again and yelled "answer me with words you idiot!" He slapped me and my mouth hit the handle of the truck. I started choking on my blood and it dribbled out of the corner of my mouth. OUCH! He let go of me and I feel to the ground and groaned. He said "wimp" and left. I got up as fast as I could and got in the truck.
Shane's P.O.V.
I am worried about Mitchie, well I always am kinda, but this is serious. Everyone looked worried and sad when she left and when we were dancing I saw a bruise on her neck, a hand bruise like someone choking her. I think she is being abused. But I also don't because no one hates her, right? Yeah, she isn't being abused, there's no way. I'm overreacting. But I wish we could've kissed though!
Nate's P.O.V.
Caitlyn left, and I'm worried about Mitchie. But at least I get to see her tomorrow for guitar lessons. I hope he won't beat her tonight. She is so fragile and nice, why would anyone do that to her. It just doesn't fit, there has to be a reason why he is doing that. It doesn't make sense………
Jason's P.O.V.
I can't believe that I let him do that to her. When I let Mitchie out, I also let me out. I snuck around and hid behind a tree. I saw E V E R Y T H I N G. I just witnessed him beat and abuse Mitchie. And guess what? I taped the whole thing.
Mitchie's P.O.V.
When we got home my dad grabbed me by the waist and dragged me up the stairs to my room. I almost thought he was gonna rape me but that's ridicules, he says I'm a slut and ugly so there's no way. He threw me on the floor and grabbed out a knife and said "I hope you don't have any plans for the rest of the night because guess what? I am about to mark you as the most disgusting thing ever on earth cuz' well…….none of your business. He lifts up my shirt and from my waist to above my bellybutton he dragged it and went over it and then above it he wrote SLUT AND HORRIBLE BEWARE! He laughed and kicked me and slapped me and left me there. I feel horrible and like I' gonna puke. I'm starting to think he is right. I'm such a disgrace. Ugh, what was I thinking, Shane would never want me. I started to cry and picked up my cell phone and went down contacts to Jason. I texted 'Jason can you climb through my window help me? I need you to bring a first aid kit and I will need help getting my stuff packed for Camp Rock. Please come help me! I know I'm a mess, ugly, whore, and a slut but help me please! ~Mitchie.' I hope I don't sound too desperate. But I am. And I am starting to bleed to death also. Hm…maybe I should've mentioned that…
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