I Cant Take The Abuse Anymore...

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{Kim's POV}

Yup...its offical. I hate my life. I don't like one thing about my life. Well maybe my friends and family. I'm staying strong for them. Nobody noes my secret. Not yet. Its about 1:34 in the morning and I'm still at Brody's house. My dad is going to kill me.
"Listen, Brody I have to get going." I said politely.

"Your not going anywhere!" Brody screamed. He dragged me by the hair and punched me until I started to get lightheaded. I tired to kick him in this nuts but I missed. Brody just kept punching me until he grew tired of it. He kicked me in the stomach and then kissed my chapped lips. I felt nothing. Not. One. Spark.

"I'm done with you." He stomped out the door. Lucky me, I had some cover up and I applied it to my face and climbed out his window. Once I got down I searched for my phone.

"Hun, I've never liked you to begin with." I mumbled as I was texting me. I had to make up another lame excuse. See, I never liked lying. Thats why I'm so bad at it. "Sorry dad, Brody and I were watching a movie, be home in 5." I said to myself. I put my phone into my back pocket and ran to my front door. I saw my Dad on the couch. He was asleep. I didn't want to wake him so I kissed his forehead and rushed up to my room. I washed the cover up off to get a good look at the bruise. It wasn't as bad as the one on my stomach. That one hurt. I went to touch my stomach and flinched at my own touch. It was bad. I wish I could tell someone. The first person I would tell would be Jack. He would beat stupid Brody up. Not only he could kick butt, he would be caring and he would hold me. I would never be scared of Jack. He wasn't that kind of guy. I just alittle worried for tomorrow when I have karate. What if I have to spar? That person is deffintelly going to kick my butt. I just put on some PJs and laid in my bed until I fell asleep.

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I woke up around 7:00 am and got some clothes on. I was still sore from last night. I have been beaten worst by him though. I once faked being sick that way I could let my body rest from that beating. Today, my Dad had work so I had to go into school. I never liked school to begin with. The only reason I get up in the morning is to see my crush, my best friend, Mr. Kicky Kicky Chop Chop. Jack Brewer. He's just indescribeible. He was perfect, In every way. He. Is. Amazing. Yet, he was the schools heartthrob. The stole every girls heart in the school. Even mine. I walk into school, thinking about last night. Now Brody is going to come into school with flowers and chocolates like he always does. That way he doesn't look like the bad guy. I walk up to my locker and open it to reveal and mirror. I grabbed my nearest container of cover up and apply it to my brusie that was located on my right cheek. I hear someone walk up and I quickly put away my cover up and apply extra blush to cover up the spots I missed.

"Hey Jack!" I said smiling towards him.

"Hey Kim, Whats up?" Jack responded with a smile.

"Nothing, forgot to do my make up this morning." I said. "and how about you?"

"Nothing, talking to you." Jack said. And right on cue, Jerry, Milton and Eddie all walked towards Jack's locker.

"What it do Kim?" Jerry asked.

"Make up!" I responded.

"Kim, your already amazingly good looking without it!" Milton said.

"Thanks Milton, but...Make up gives me a boost of confidence." I said. I keep lying to them...I feel guilty for it later.

*BRING BRING BRING*

"Thats the bell, I'll see you guys at practice!" I said waving goodbye to the guys and headed towards english.

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School was finally over, I was free to do whatever I wanted. Well...I had to go to practice. I kinda just wanted to relax, plus my body can't take another beating. I will probably have to spar. I walk into the dojo and the gang is all there. And there it was, My flowers Brody buys me everyday after a beating. I walk up to the roses and fake a smile, pertending it was him being sweet. The card said...

"Sorry about last night babe, Let me make it up to you...Meet me in Falafel Phils at 2:30."

"Hey Kim, what does the card say?" Jack asked.

"He said to meet him Falefel Phils in 10." I responded. I didnt want to see his face. I really didn't want to be bothered with him. Disgusting piece of shit.

"Hey, you should go!" Jerry said.

"No...I want to practice karate, this is the only I get to practice it and I see him almost everyday of my life." I responded.

"If you feel that way, then stay with us!" Milton said.

"Yeah were probably better than some boyfriend you see everyday." Jerry said with his arm around my shoulders. I flinched. Stupid bruise.

"Whats the matter chica?" Jerry asked.

"Nothing, my shoulder hurts from holding my backpack." Lies after lies after lies. I keep lying. Its to protect them anyway. Brody said if I ever told anyone that he beats me, he would beat up Jerry, Milton, Eddie and...Jack. I wouldn't want anything to happen to them.

Hope you enjoyed this... Sorry I deleted my other story. I couldn't watch anymore Tangled...I was getting a headache. I am almost done with this one so...Keep reviewing and Favorite this story...K? Love you lovies.

~Fierce & Love~

~Carisa ;) :) ;*