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Chapter 3 - Morning...

I don't have a actual normal alarm sound. When I wake up I wake up to my voice saying "WAKE UP OR ELSE YOUR GOING TO LOOK LIKE A HOMELESS DUMBLEDORE MAN!" on my alarm. Don't ask me why, but I just find I need a good laugh in the morning to start the day off alright. I have to wake up everyday at 5:30 to make breakfast for my father and I. I hate living with a stubborn old abusive man.

"OWW"

I burnt myself on the pan trying to attempt to make pancakes. The old man always needs his breakfast ready 6:00 sharp or else I get a beating. The scars on my back and my arms are starting to go away due to me listening to my dad. I haven't been beated in 2 days but I need to act fast because there is no way im going to finish senior year getting abused.

"I seen you listened this time and actually had breakfast ready on time,"

My dad walked down the flight of stairs.

"Yah doesn't it occur to you that I don't always want to be hiding my scars when I go to school?"

I looked at him. He just shrugs and stays there eating his pancakes like a fuckin pig. He reminds me of the boys in the cafeteria. Eww.

I go upstairs down to my room. At least the old man has a roof under my head and is rich. People just think rich kids are always snobby. Which could definetly be the case sometimes but not all the time. My bedroom is huge! A decent bathroom and walk in closet are connected to my room. I also can not forget about the balcony I have.