I change where no one can see me. I walk outside in a long sleeve shirt and jogging pants. I am so glad that it is fall. No one should question why I am wearing them.
"Okay class we are going to play some soccer"
I was so happy. I was actual good at it. The only thing that sucks is that when it hits me it will hurt like hell. I usually play forward but I was put as defence which sucked.
After the game my leg hurt so bad. I was kicked like 5 times there. It was hard to walk on but I put the pain aside. I am used to doing that.
"Hey Clary you are an amazing soccer player"
"Iz I don't even really know how to play defence. I am more of a forward"
"Then why didn't you tell "
"I didn't want to really participate today anyway"
"But you are amazing"
"Thanks Iz but I don't think I want to play any more for class"
"Why"
"Cause I am probably going to keep playing defence and it really hurts"
Just then the bell rang and we went to our lockers.I quickly packed up my homework and walked home. When I got home I threw my stuff in my room and went to start dinner. My dad walked in just as I finished. I quickly made a plate and set it on the table. He walks to the fridge and grabs a beer.
"Thank you" he says with a mouth full of food.
I am waiting to do the dishes so I make myself some food. I eat it as quickly as I can. I hear my dad coming and instantly stop eating.
"CLARISSA WHY ARE THERE STILL DISHES"
" I-I was waiting for your plate" just as I finished I felt my cheek gets slapped.
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO STUDIER"
HE continues to punch me and kick my legs. I let out a cry.
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO SHOW WEAKNESS"
He grabbed my hair and then slammed my head of the counter. The last thing I remember is him kicking my stomach.
I wake up and see I have 1 hour till school starts. I get up as quick as I can and go to cover my bruises. I hurry out of my house and hope to get there on time. I make it in to my first class just as the bell rings.
"Clary where were you"
"Sorry Iz I slept in a little so I had to hurry here"
"Okay but hey at least you made it right"
"Yea that is true"
After that Mrs. Sladic starts talking and I begin to draw. My drawing is of a girl who looks like she doesn't have a care in the world. I wish that I could be like that but not with the way my father treats me. The bell rings as I pit the finishing touches on it. I then head to English and do nothing but draw the whole class.
"Hey wanna come to our table at lunch again Clary"
"Sure Iz"
The class went by fast. After the bell rang we headed to the caf to eat our lunch. When we get their everyone is already eating at the table.
Hope you are enjoying the story so far. Love to hear what you guys think.
BTW sorry I didn't upload yesterday but I was finishing my ISU for one of my classes. I will always try and upload everyday but if I don't then the next day will most likely have two if I can mange to do it.
Also just start calling me Kat it will be easier
-Kat (UltimiteBookWoorKat)