The beginning
The beginning
POV Carly
My name is Carly my mum walks into my room called shouts me “To get up you stupid b***h” as she is slapping me and telling me if “I don’t right now she will whip me” I don’t know why she doesn’t love me I didn’t do anything she’s hurt me again as I get out of bed she slapped me across the face I quickly get out of my cot because she doesn’t want to spend too much money on me put on one hand me downs she never gets me new stuff she only gets stuff for her real daughter Sofia I have to handle her old stuff i grab my underwear with a top and some jeans with a huddie. As she walks out of the room I don’t wear a bra to bed as it’s better for your breasts I try to look after myself by running and this little thing.
Mum says make breakfast pancakes you stupid cow it better be better then yesterday or I will whip you! I know if she did I would miss school I didn’t like school but i needed to pass all my schooling so I could get out of here after my 18th birthday I just wanted to run away and never come back I have been keeping some money taking it out of my sisters room without my mum knowing that’s the only why I could get money.
I open the door and go down stairs and start making breakfast before she hits me again or worse make pancakes because that’s what my sister wants she always get what she wants the only reason i am here is to cook and clean. She has too send me to school because she nearly got in trubble after I turn 3 for not sending me.
My mum says why are you always late and smacks me across my face again marketing sure she hurts me but never leaves a mark where other people can see it she say you know my princess needs her food i roll my eyes she doesn’t see that and says make my princess some pancakes now!
I start making them because if I don’t do as she says i will put in the basement and whip me she’s done that before and not fed me for days or giving me water the frist time she did that i was so hungery and need a drink i am used to it now though she’s done it plenty of time since then and has hit me before too i never said anything because i couldn’t I don’t know why my voice wouldn’t ever work maybe this at why my mum hates me.
I don’t even know why my sister hates me she’s the same as my mum always slapping me and hurting me whenever she could she got to go to the most expensive school where I had to go to a public one. Kate has everything even friends what did I do to get this treatment.
When i was younger she did take me to the doctors but they could never figure out why I couldn’t say a word my mum after the first cupple times she stopped taking me to the doctors and it helps her because I can never tell anyone what she does to me. i was not stupid i was a star A student not my mum cared once i was finish cooking the pancakes i hand them over hoping they might leave me some I didn’t own much in the way of stuff not like my sister the had the latest stuff and the best clothes.
I hated her i always get her hand me down never anything new i wish i could get one thing new not after my sister i hated the way she dressed but i tryed to sell some of her old stuff once to get money for new stuff but my mum cought me and put me in the basement for nearly 2 weeks she said that if my sister hand me downs was not good enough then i had to stay down the basement.
They finished eating finanily after getting me to poor them drinks and they told to make sure i washed up the plates and cups thankfully they left me some today i got some breastfast and some juice today i was always not getting food because they wouldn’t leave me any. My mum asks “when’s your next race? The only reason she wants to know so she knows when she can’t hurt me for that time so I can run I couldn’t answer her but put up 2 fingers and mouthed ‘weeks’.
I wash up quickly because i needed to get to the bus to get to school on time my sister got to go in the car to her school but not me i always had to get the bus i finished the dishes and ran to the bus stop just getting there in time i was one of the best runner in school I have won 1st place in all competitions but it didn’t help at school everyone still hated me and called me nurdylocks after Goldilocks because of my hair it was gold with curls I have blue eyes as well unlucky me. I had to hide my body all the time even when I do run making sure no one sees my scares from my mother.
I hide my hair and face everyday with my huddie cause my mum never let me have or use make up even though my sister does I don’t get it what happened. She has always treated me differently I still don’t know why she does that I am the only one that has to cook and clan where as my sister Kate can sit around all day and be on her phone or computer.
My mums says I don’t need money unlike her princess i should be great full that she gives me anything even the roof over my head and to stop being so ungrateful. I get to school pulling my hood over my head my hair hasn’t been brushed in months since I haven’t been able to get a brush of my sister.
Or find one she has forgotten about i hope i can in her room later to grab a brush because she is going to a party tonight with her minions with all the kids from school i wish i could be normal and be like everyone else. Or at lest say anything cause at lest i could sand up for my self or say something about what happens about when my mum whips me and kicks me.
When i arrive at school everything was pretty good. Nobody was even around.
I literally ran to my locker before the halls were crowded again and put my combination in opening it, i shoved my stuff inside and grabbed what i needed for class.
I shut my locker and walked to math class. I am kind of glad of the new kids came today,i would have been terrorised by now but nope. Thank you new kids.I hope to get to class before the other kids come to the hallway but today is not my lucky day.
Suddenly i heard lots of footsteps and laughter from the other students. Omg the other kids are coming i think to my self. I turned and saw the hallway was now crowded and the was three unrecognisable face but the where the same like the same face over and over same height same everything omg there triplets.
The new kids where triplets.
They had black hair and green eyes. They are so hot all the muscles where you want them. I stared at them and felt my knees go weak from how sexy they look. Trying to hold myself up against the lockers preventing myself from falling down. They are tall like 6 foot maybe near to 7 foot and have muscles in all the right places. I didn’t want to be seen by anyone today but no luck for me.
I can’t like anyone. My mum would give me twice the work and beating and I can’t handle it, it hurts too much. I pulled my hoodie down over my face even more so you can’t tell what i am doing.
Look at that,nurdylocks turned into a cherry a nagging voice i know all too well shouted, making everyone look at me and i mean everyone. The extremely hot triplets looked at me and one asked why is she called nurdylocks
Amanda grinned then she stalked toward me which made me drop the books and block my face from being hit.
“Why are you so scared you little cunt?” Why do you think everyone’s out to fight you? Stupid b***h. Amanda hissed, reaching past my arms that are blocking my face and pulled my hoodie down.
All the new kids gasped then the second one asked
“Is that her natural hair colour?” Looking at me strange.I didn’t know why they was asking i just wanted to not be here with everyone looking at me.
Yeah look at her roots she laughed but looked like she annoyed the new kids. But everyone was laughing. Apart from the new kids they just looked at me it was freaking me out why was they looking at me like that.
I feel my cheeks heat up even more. I quickly pulled my hoodie back over my head before the newbies saw my face. The three new kids just stood there. In that moment I hated the fact I could’ve told Amanda to f**k off or hit her why was I such a loser.
Even though I never lost a rase against her I could out run everyone in school even the boys I like when we did some rase cause some of them i could get money off for winning that the only time mum leaves me alone once the money runs out she starts again.
I silently picked up the things I dropped and ran to my math class faster then you could blink I guess you could say I hate being bullied.