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Chapter 2 it's always me~

The rest of the day was horrible for Amu. "So Amu how was it?" her curious blonde friend asked.

"How was what?"

"Sitting by the hottest boy in school, Duh!"

"Oh, not that great."

"Your so cold."

Amu and Rima arrived to Amu's house and since it was a Friday they could hang out. To be honest Amu was really glad that Rima was over not only because she was her friend but also her dad wouldn't be able to abuse her.

"I'm home!"

"Oh Amu-chan dinner is ready!" Her father called from the kitchen.

Amu and Rima walked around the corner to see her father in an apron cooking.

"Who are you and what have you done with my father?"

"Oh Amu your so cold." Her father patted her head and sat her and Rima down at the table.

"Dinner is served."

Rima went to go eat but Amu stopped her and whispered. "Don't it might be poisoned."

"Don't be silly Amu." Rima took a bite and began to fake choke. "That's so not funny Rima."

"Your being silly its not poisoned its actual good."

Amu didn't believe it she pushed her food away and said. "I'm not hungry."

She got up and threw her food away and washed her dish off. Rima soonly finished and followed Amu up the stairs to her bedroom.

"Wow Amu for someone who dresses punkish has such a girly room." Rima squealed.

"I-It was decorated before my mother died." Amu said quiet embarrassed that she forgot to re-decorate after her mom was gone.

The girls laughed and talked all night it was around midnight when Rima fallen asleep but Amu did not.

Amu got up from bed and went to get her diary hidden behind her computer desk.

Dear Diary.

Today I snuck Rima over and I had no idea how mad dad would be when I got home, but when I did get home my abusing father was the father I had when mother was here, I couldn't believe what I was seeing! It was pretty nice but when I smelled something funny with my plate of food I knew that it was just an act in front of Rima so I got up and threw it away.

Also in school today we got a new student his name is Ikuto I believed his last name started with a T. But anyways he has midnight blue hair and beautiful blue eyes, he also has a motorcycle its red and black. The teacher sat him by me and I scooted away from him. Every time I glanced he would move his eyes to reach mine. I don't want Monday to come at all! :/

Also I believe daddy wont abuse me tonight because Rima is here but we will see. Well my stomach just growled so I'm going to leave for now and get something to eat, wish me luck I'll write in you soon.

Love, Amu.

As Amu walked downstairs she walked into the kitchen and grabbed a snack but then she heard a door open so she ducked behind the dinning room chair.

She saw her dad walk upstairs and she thought oh no Rima. She ran upstairs and grabbed her dad's shirt to show him that she was out of her room so he wouldn't have hurt Rima.

Her dad pushed her down the stairs and screamed. "How dare you stretch my good pajamas!"

Amu knew that it wasn't a good idea to grab her dads shirt but she was protecting a friend a dear and only friend she had.

"I-I'm sorry father." As her dad walked down the stairs Amu had a gut feeling to run but her mind knew that when he caught her, her abusing would be worse then how it usually is.

He grabbed Amu's hair and threw her across the room as Amu cried out in pain screaming for it to stop wishing for it to be over her dad just wouldn't stop.

In fact her cries of pain made it worse.

He kicked her in the stomach and in the face a couple of times that she started to cough out blood.

She curled into a ball after wiping the blood and tears away from her mouth. When her father walked into his room she thought it was over but after 5 minutes he came out with a pillow.

She started to get up and try to run because she knew what was going to happen, he was going to kill her if she didn't run.

She ran out the door and just walked around. She ran into a couple of thugs but they decided to leave her alone except some other ones.

"What's a pretty thing like you out here so late and, oh why you look so beat up sweetie?"

"That's none of your business, and don't you dare call me sweetie unless you want me to rearrange your face."

"Oh such big talk for such a little girl." The thug then grabbed her by the arm but Amu uppercutted him and ran even further.

She stopped by an abandonment amusement park and heard sweet but sad violin music playing.

Amu started that way then she saw Ikuto standing on a wall. She just stared and listened to the beautiful music that was being played until he noticed her.

"Yo."

Amu quickly came back to earth.

"I was just leaving." She quickly stated.

"What happened to you?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean why are you all beaten up?"

Amu pretended she didn't know what he was talking about but then he pointed to a bruise that was on her arm and she turned around and said. "That's none of your business now is it."

"I guess your right."

"Well then goodbye."

"Why leaving so soon?

"I have to get home."

"Right okay, get back like a good little girl." He teased her.

"I'm not a good girl and I'm not little!"

"Offense are we?"

"Shut up, I don't even know you and your teasing me and not to point out your older then me so your basically molesting a poor and innocent little girl, you perv."

"Innocent my ass."

"What was that?" Amu said clenching her fist.

"I was just kidding."

Amu crossed her arms and started to insult him but he only laughed and teased her.

"Well should I walk you back home?"

"Why?"

"Because we are friends now." Ikuto stated smiling.

"Um okay?"

They walked back to Amu's house and Ikuto teased her all the way. When they arrived Amu waved goodbye.

Amu walked in and left the door open a little so she could say goodbye one last time.

"What no goodbye kiss?"

"Shut up, now goodbye!"

Amu shut the door on his face. She felt her heart pound and she never has felt this way before. She headed upstairs and got into bed with Rima and fell asleep.


Cookie: chapter 2 down! Please R&R even if it is criticizing I want to know how to make my writing more interesting well anyways until next time!