Y/n P.O.V
Oh hey there I didn't see you, I feel I need to take this off my chest as if now for some reason, so I'll tell you a story about my life up until now into this place, well I'm at school currently if you were just wondering by the way.

This starts as to when I was younger, about the age of 4/5 it all started when I first moved here with my family, I was new to the school and was made fun of for..my hair, yup that's one of the stupid fucking reasons they had just decided to start bullying me.

Threw out the years this sort of abuse got worst and worst, it's weird how I never decided to try and help myself to fight them, as they always did that to me and somehow get away with it, every single fucking time.

I guess I could tell you the more recent beating I had gotten which was just last week, it started after school and I had decided to walk home (like always) and turned a corner in which they were at.

They quickly took notice it was me and so they grabbed me and threw me on the ground throwing punches and kicks all over my body, including my chest area which really FUCKING HURT.

But me being a little dumbass I just allowed it to happen, I can't always stop something like this so I just allow it to happen to me, after like a good 5-15 minutes they decided to leave me alone I guess they thought it was enough for today.

I soon got up and then felt a warm liquid run down my face, I lick it from my swollen lips as it was around and it tasted like iron, well it's my blood , yup I said it was my blood, huh weird I never think about it but how am I still alive?

Anyways I decided to stay standing up also really weak in that one spot for a good 5 minutes trying to recover from the harsh treatment that I had just received, I then start to stumble back to where I call home.

After like a few minutes I make it home, I walk in hoping to just avoid my parents in general, but as always whenever I get hope their fighting per usual.

I stumbled into the hallway getting to the stairs mumbling under my breath "I'm home.." while I was passing by I heard from my father "Jenna you are nothing but a no good whore, I know about you sleeping with other guys. What is it am I not fucking enough?!"

I paused at the stairs somewhat wanting to hear what would my mother say, just like that it was her que "Paul I have already fucking you I would never cheat! What make you think I'd cheat on you?!"

They both move their fight into the hallway as she continued on "I should be leaving you! I'm fully aware about the affair with Maria! I don't understand why you still bother to stay here if you are only going to leave the next day to that bitch!"

My father just glared at my mother until after like a minute he noticed me standing at the stairs, his attention switched between my mother to me within a matter of moments.

"And you, you are just like your nothing but a good whore of a mother over there! I'm wasting my money on feeding your spoiled fucking ass!" My mother looked beyond pissed at the attitude my father just showed.

And just like that she had bursted into a angry pit of rage "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN, YOU NEVER EVEN USE YOUR MONEY FOR US! IF YOU NEVER NOTICED ME AND Y/N ARE STARVING MOST FUCKING DAYS BECAUSE WE CANT AFFORD TO GET FOOD BY YOUR NO GOOD SORRY ASS!!" I nervously grab ahold of the railing at the stairs just ready to dash up if I needed to.

As soon as she said that my father started to yell and so did she, I didn't hear much of it because I quickly stuttered out "I-I'll skip s-super!" I'm fully aware about not normally eating for a few days, it's nothing old, or anything near new.

So with that being said I dashed to my room with my injured body, now I actually notice at the time that my ears and tail had popped out when I ran up the stairs to my room which I'm iffy about.

I went to the bathroom to patch and tidy myself up from the injuries I had gotten just earlier that day, after doing so I layed on my bed and stared at the ceiling for about a few hours until I fell asleep which didn't happen for quite a while,

And just like that we're back, now let's go to present time as I said earlier I'm in school siting at my desk, and surprisingly enough the teacher hasn't came in yet.

Like if it was called in the bell ran and it got a lot more noisey then it was just a second ago, soon for some reason paper airplanes were flying around the classroom.

I felt something hit the back of my head and blinked as I grab whatever is in my h/l hair, I pull it I front of my face and see a paper airplane.

Sighing deeply I threw my head back for a second before slamming it onto the desk in annoyance, and now let's start  today's welcoming hell.

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I am sorry if it took a long time for me to get the chapter out, well now it's out!

I'll see ya guys later

See ya!

-Foxxyz
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