The broken ones

I woke up to the yelling of my parents.
"Here we we go again." I groaned
I walk out and made sure I didn't step on broken glass.
I walked in the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
"As usual, nothing but expired Milk." I say as I shut the refrigerator door
I grabbed my black Hoodie and went the front door.
"Bye you lazy bumms!" I yelled as I opened the door and went out
"Hey Ryna! Someone said to me
I turned around and saw my next door neighbor, Rondo.
"Oh hey Rondo" I say
"I just want to know if you were okay, I heard screams and yells coming from your house."
"The screaming was me the yelling was my parents." I say as I looked at my feet
Rondo got in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders.
"Whitney Ryna Jones! Tell me what happened!" Rondo said to me with concern
"Rondo don't say my first name!" I said as I look him straight in the eye
"Whitney tell me!"
"Okay!" I said as I sat on the steps
Rondo sat next to me.
"My parents were abusing me again." I said as I showed him the blue and purple lumps on my arms
Rondo stared in horror and poke one of the lumps on my arm.
"Ou! You know this hurts me, Rondo." I said
"I'm sorry Ryna. I just can't believe that they did this to you." Rondo said
"It's nice to know someone cares about me." I say
"Ray-Ray you know I got your back."
" anyway I got to go to the store."
I got up and Rondo got up too.
"Can I go with you?"
"Sure."
He grabbed my hand and I put my head on his shoulder. It's nice to know someone does actually cares about me.