In Mariah's P.O.V
I sneaked outside. I needed fresh air.
Me: *touching my swollen eye* *looking at the sky* Why do I deserve this? I didn't do anything wrong......
The wind started 2 blow. I closed my eyes. I smelled the fresh air of Autumn. I opened my eyes, and sneaked back inside.
I walked 2 my room. I got a paper out, and wrote my problems on there.
What I wrote: 1. My dad's abusive. 2. People bully me. 3. My life is awful. 4. Stuff keep getting worse.
I put the paper up, and went back 2 sleep.
The suivant day.....I overslept.
Mom: Mariah! toi missed the bus!
Me: Sorry, mom.
Mom: It's okay....how did toi get that black eye?
Me: Like toi don't know...
Mom: I don't.
Me: toi mean toi don't REMEMBER! *storming 2 my room*
Mom: Mariah....
I slammed the door and started 2 cry.