Chapter 3

I don't own the wrestlers I wish though!

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I looked at my watch and realized my English class was about to start. I threw down my cigarette and ran across campus and inside into the English hallway and to the classroom door. I opened the door right when the class got seated.

"Well, well, well cutting it close there aren't we?" Asked my teacher.

"My name's Sara, I'm new here." I replied

"Make sure you make it on time next class Ms. Thomas." Replied my teacher handing me a textbook and book to read for our book report. I heard little giggles and looked behind me and saw Tonya snickering and pointing at me with her little group of friends. Whatever, just don't let them get to you Sara.

"You can have a seat next to behind Jeff Ms. Thomas." Said Mrs. Wilkerson.

I looked at Tonya and I saw her give me the most evil look I've ever seen.

"Geez, if looks could kill!" I said out loud sitting down.

"Do you do that a lot?" A whisper asked. I look up and see Jeff staring at me.

"What talk to myself?" I ask blushing, great now he thinks I'm bipolar. He nodded his head looking up at the teacher to see if she was looking at them.

"Sometimes." I whispered back. "I need to ask you something though!" I said.

"Jeff turn around right now this isn't social hour this is English, save your gossip after class!" Yelled the teacher. That caused the whole class to turn there heads and look at Jeff and I. I sit lower in my seat dreading the rest of the day. I hear a soft noise and look up to see a folded piece of paper on my desk and open it.

"What did you have to ask me?~Jeff"

"I don't want to be nosey but this Tonya girl really hates me because apparently she thinks I'm stealing you away from her" I wrote back and handed to Jeff when the teachers back was turned.

"Tonya is just a jealous bitch don't listen to her. If she gives you a hard time tell me. We use to date but that was last year, I dumped her when I found her out with the captain of the football team." Jeff wrote back.

I nodded my head at my thoughts. I hope this day gets better I can't wait for this party.

**AFTER THE PARTY**

I stumble in the house at 1:00 in the morning trying not to make so much noise.

"I'm so lucky today is Friday... wait its 11...12...1 in the morning so that means its Saturday now." Mumbled Sara counting her fingers. I'm trying to walk up the stairs but I slip on fall on the third step and start to crack up. I shut up fast when I hear my mom yell "Sara, is that you?"

"Yeah!" I mumble walking up the stairs. She comes out of her room and walks up to me.

"You've been drinking, look at your eyes there so red. Your high as a kite Sara!" She said.

"Mom shut up like you actually give a shit about me? Leave me alone!" I yell and slam the door in her face.

I go in my room and roll a Joint and smoke by the window. I'm only half way done when I hear banging on my door.

"Sara open up now we need to talk" My father yelling. I walk over towards the door trying not to fall and unlock the door. I can already smell the alcohol on his breath and back up. He keeps walking forward and grabs my J and takes it for himself and starts to walk away.

"What the fuck?! That was mine!!!" I yell in his face. The next noise I hear is the sound of flesh hitting flesh. I fall back on the bad grabbing my cheek. It felt like everything was going in slow motion. I felt dizzy all of a sudden.

"Watch you mouth bitch, I'm your father I can do whatever the hell I want too." With that he walked out my room with my joint and down stairs. I start to cry now letting the tears fall freely. This isn't right, why does my life have to be like this. I was normal once, I was happy. That night, but not the first night I cried myself to sleep awaiting the next day hoping it'd be better.

Preview for Chapter 4: Jeff sees Sara bruise What happens? Also John tries to help Sara.