Don't Leave...Please!

The picture of Emily ---->

Every day I feel like it's going to be the end. I go to sleep hoping that I would never wake up in the next morning. But when I do I realize we don't get everything that we wish for.

My name is Emily White and I am an only child who is badly abused by her parents. It all started back when I was 13. My parents had anger management but they used to pour their anger on each other. But one day we were having dinner and eating with mom's favorite dishes so I was going to put the dish in the sink when I slipped and broke it. Mom was furious saying how irresponsible and ungrateful I am to them but of course I couldn't keep my mouth shut and I felt my cheek burn from the slap that mom gave me. After that they started to get home late at night and always smelling like alcohol and each time they are drunk they beat me up way harder. And I've been dreading my life since then!

I go to school everyday and pretend like nothing happened. Teachers have been asking questions since that incident which left me with a bruised cheek and a cut lip. But as always lies keep them away, sometimes.

I have to go to school early in the morning so I can wake up before they do, so if I didn't I'll go to school with something broken with me. Last time I woke up late I went to school with an almost broken rib from the kicks they gave early that morning. The school nurse: Mrs. Norton treated me and since then she is the only person that knows about my parents.

Past these years I have been saving money to move away when I become 18, and Mrs. Norton said that she would take me in if I wanted to. She lives alone in a small house after her husband had passed away. I sometimes go visit her in the weekends.

Today I went to school with some skinny jeans and a tank top and I wore above it a cardigan because early mornings get chilly sometimes. And oh I forgot to tell you that Mrs. Norton always gives me some money to go buy some clothes for me. She said she didn't need them as much as I do. I refuse to take them of course but she always turns me down. And trust me she has a great way of convincing.

I entered the school gates and started walking to my locker when I bumped into a hard chest and fell on the ground. I looked up to see a pair of gray eyes staring right at me.
"Oh I am sorry I wasn't watching." I said picking myself up.
"Here, let me help you," he pulled out his hand for me and surprisingly, I took it.
"I am sorry again." I said as I stood up and I froze in my place. OMG he is definitely a one handsome guy. His gray eyes were hidden behind thick black eyelashes and his black hair was in a messy way that I can't describe. Comparing to my green/brown eyes and light brown hair he is definitely beautiful.
"It is not a problem, happens all the time, see ya." He said with a wink and walked away leaving me breathless.
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Kate: I love bad boys too. Hope you like this chapter.
Lucy: I don't know why I picked everyone, 17 I think it was a coincidence... hope you enjoy this chapter.
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