you are the only exception( a emo love story)

you are the only exception( a emo love story)

Chapter 1

Beating of a lifetime

"UGH!! i hate you!!" as i screamed at my dad a grabbed a wine glass half filled with purple wine! "thats it you little f-ing bratt! im done with your old asss crap!!" my dad stomped over and grabbed me my the hair and pulled me to the ground. i knew this was comeing.....i knew it..i curled myself into a ball knowing he was gunna hit me with something harder then fist this time and i was right i felt something big and hard hit my back and heard the glass shatter ontop of my back and felt the pieces go deep into my back and i screamed on the top of my lungs with tears stinging my eyes. he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up and pushed me into the wall. "go in you f-ing room and stay in there before i kill you" all i could do was nodd through the tears and walk towards my room every step killing me...i felt blood dripping down my back..i felt the glass in my back move deeper into my back as i walked into my room, past my bed and into my bath room. when i got there i put my hands on my on my counter and looked into the mirror i didnt feel it but glass must of hit my face because there was long gashes going done my face and the blood was mixed with my tears. "how am i gunna tell people what happened? i whispered to myself as i lightly touched my scared and bloody face and winced at the sharp pain. i slowly toke my shirt off gasping as i felt the tiny pieces of glass tung in my back and i heard some of them them the floor. i stood there for hours trying to get all of them outta my back gasping and crying harder i felt more blood go down my back and heard more glass hit the floor. As soon as i got all the glass outta my back i started on my legs pulling them out and watching the blood rush out with out the glass holding it back. after about 30 mins on my legs i limbed over to the sink and started on my face and started pulling them out and i started crying again and curled into a corner and buried my face into my knees.I held a pieace of the broken glass in my hands. i grabbed it tightly feeling the edges cutting the inside of my hand....

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