Have you ever been afraid? Ever felt alone? Trapped inside your own mind and body? Well...that's how I feel every day. My name it's unknown to society. I'm an outcast with no one to turn to. No where to run. No place to hide.
I guess if you really want to know my name is Sophia Wilson. I am 16 years old and live in leopard folk, Tennessee. I go to Ravenwood high school. For those who don't care I'm sorry to bother you with such information. And this, this is nothing but a daydream an illusion inside of my mind. I'll wake up soon to begin my life.
*alarm clock goes off *
I roll myself on the other side is my bed and smack the alarm clock silent. Pushing my dark hair out of my bluish grey eyes I drag myself out of bed. I wake up at 4 a.m. because I have a schedule in the morning that I can't skip. As I sit in the shower the mirror dogs up due to the steam. I embrace the warm water that stings all my hidden bruises but washes away my worries. After washing my body and hair completely I pull back the curtain and grab a clean towel.
I walk inside of my room and look through my clothes. I settle with a panic at the disco low cut v-shirt and dark ripped jeans. For my shoes I chose a pair of dark blue high top vans. To top it off I put on a black and blue shaped ring. As for my hair I decided to put the top half up into a bun and leave the rest cascading down my back. I apply foundation, concealer. Eyeliner, eyeshadow, mascara, blush, and a Matt blue for my lips.
With one last look in the mirror my alarm clock catches my eye." Oh shit" I whisper as I scurry down the stairs and scramble to make breakfast. The sound of footsteps instantly brings fear into my body I didn't wake them up on time.
Dammit!
" Sophia get your ass over here now!" My father yells as he descends the stairs with my mother right behind him. I walk through the dining room into the living room. " you can't do one simple fucking thi-"
" I'm sorry " I blurt out, before my mind could process what I said a stinging sensation reached my face leaving tears in my eyes.
"Don't ever interrupt me again you stupid bitch." Grabbing my throat he pinned me againts the wall. " Next time you don't wake me and your mother up on time I won't be so nice." He squeezed my throat telling me to nod and I do just that. " Now get your ass back in that kitchen and finishing making breakfast." And with that being said he dropped me back onto the ground. I scramble off the floor and continue making breakfast. That asshole you just met, that's my father Steve. And what you just witnessed was nothing. Thanks to him i'm going to be late for school it's already 7:40 and the walk is at least 30 minutes...But at least i'm alive.
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Hiii how did i do so far? Let me know what you think.
~Arri~😇