My Interesting Life
Abuse
**Kaylee pov**
Dad hit me again. "Do NOT speak unless your spoken to! UNDERSTAND?!?" I nodded fast. He hit me more. "UNDERSTAND?!?" I said, "Yes!" He nodded once. "D..D..Dad?" He spun around. I got up and ran to Louis.
Dad was frozen. "Uhhh..." Louis said, "I'm taking her out of here." Dad suddenly snapped. "No." Louis told me to pack, Dad to follow him. So he did. Next thing I know, I'm sitting by Zayn and Liam was handing Louis a tissue. Louis held it to his nose. Then he had to get another. I leaned on Zayn, his arm around me.
We got to the house I had been in a couple years when Mum told me to hang out with Louis in mid-2011. It looked like this: imgres-20.htm. My room was like this: images-18.jpeg (I think thats it). I sighed and flopped on the bed. I was home.
Louis came in. "How long has Dad been doing that?" I shrugged. "All the time since Mum died." He shook his head. "Dinners do-" "Not hungry." He nodded. I hopped out of my clothes and into pj's and bed.
Notes
Yep. Here ye go, loves.
