**Chloe's PoV**

I sigh as I walk home alone. Zak had left before school ended so he couldn't give me a ride. My father doesn't give two fucks about me so he wont pick me up. I am screwed. I hum as i walk home. My house is a few blocks away so it will be a few minutes. I softly sing Highway Dont Care by Tim McGraw and Taylor Swift. Time flies and I am home in no time. I slip off my shoes and set my bag down before walking tk the kitchen. I make a quick dinner then sit down. I yelp as a door slams shut from upstairs. My father most likely is drunk which means I amn going to be beat. Shit.

"Chloe! Wher the fuck are you?!" I wince as he screamed from upstars.

"Down here, Daddy. In the dining room. I made a dinner for you." I tryvto sooth him.

"Get your dirty little ass up here now you slut!" I quixkly walk uostairs to him. He was very muscular and had large hands, mine are small and delacate, his eyes are dark bluw and his hair is black. His expression meant vusiness and by buisness i mean abuse. He is definetely drunk. His dark blue eyes flare with anger and his lips are pressed into a fine line. His balled upfist connects with my stomach and I double over. He knees my face and i feel blood startvto leak from my nose.

"I am sorry Daddy." I cough out weakly. He snorts and slaps me before screaming at me about how stupid i am.

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A/N:

Hey guys! Sorry for the typos! I am postong from my kindle and I can barely do shit. Amd also sorry for the long wait. I havent had time tk update and i have a small writers block.

But yeah, hope you enjoyed this. It was kinda a filler and it was dramatic so yep. ENJOY!

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