The two weeks were finally up and Shawn was finally out of her house. Her parents were finally back. She just hoped they were there longer this time. She didn’t want to spend another two weeks with that hypocrite.
She’d finally asked them if she could move schools. They’d asked her why, and she told them about the bullying, and they’d said no and they’d call the principal. She’d begged them not to, but they were nice. She had a black eye, a bust lip and love bites all over her neck for defying him. Which she hadn’t, but he wouldn’t listen. How was she supposed to talk to her friends tonight, looking like she did? She hadn’t spoken to Stacey for two weeks because he was there, and she didn’t want to cause any arguments. Tonight was the first night of freedom from him, seeing as all of thei
