TW: implied alcoholism

Susie's Pov

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My eyes fluttered open as a high pitched squeal filled my ears. I turned off my alarm and listened closely. Soft, gentle snores could be heard from downstairs. My dad was asleep.

Good, I thought. I don't wanna have to deal with his shit this morning.

I took a deep breath and headed over towards the bathroom to shower.

...

I stepped out of the shower and whipped my wet hair out of my face. I flinched as my disgusting yellow eyes were revealed. I quickly covered them back up and went to get dressed. 

Just go with all black, I said to myself. Sure, people will call you emo, but at least they'll leave you be today. I considered it for a second. Nah, there are other emo kids at that stupid school who'll end up trying to talk to you, and they're terrible. Just do your usual ripped jeans, white shirt, and purple cardigan. After all, you wouldn't wanna repel Kris anymore than you already have-

I stopped myself from thinking any further into the subject. I threw my clothes on and crudely styled my already dry hair so that it looked somewhat decent, while still hiding my eyes. I grabbed my satchel with my school stuff in it and went downstairs.

I smelled the beer bottles before I saw them. I knew that my dad would have a hangover today, which would leave him in a shitty mood. I knew who he'd come after, too. I lost my appetite all at once, and just headed out the door.

Off to school, hooray...