Becoming His

*Jacies POV* I quickly went to my locker to put my stuff away and grab books I needed so I could rush to class before anyone noticed me but when I shut my locke*Jacies POV* Its the first day of the last year of school. I just walked into the building and I am already dreading being here. I am not popular in a good way. I am popular because everyone knows me as the girl that gets bullied. I wasnt always bullied at school though. I never made any friends growing up because I never really tried. I dont have a good life at home either. I live with my mom and her husband. My dad took off right after I was born. When I got old enough to think about my real dad I was too afraid to ask my mom about him. My step dad changed after my mom married him. He used to be nice to me all the time. Then one day he would start saying mean things to me and call me a w***e and b***h when my mom wasnt around. Once they got married he started saying those things to me and my mom when he got drunk. She shrugged it off saying it's just because he's drunk and doesnt mean it. Then one night he stumbled into the house drunk and pissed off. I was asleep in my room when he opened my door and stumbled into my room. He came to my bed and grabbed me by my hair which woke me up. He tried making out with me but I kept pushing him away. Thats when he first ever physically hurt me. He had slapped me across the face and turned and stumbled back out. I was afraid to sleep the rest of that night. That was when I was just 13 years old. Within the last 4 years now he has been physically abusing me. At first my mom didn't know. He would hit me in the stomach, back, or my legs so I could cover the bruises easily. But mom walked in on him beating me one day and went to try and stop him but he hit her too. She tried getting us away from him one day but he caught on to what we were doing and put a stop to it. He threatened that he would make sure she got nothing and that he would also get custody of me. My mom used to try and take the brunt of his abuse but I think she has given up awhile ago and acts like it doesnt happen. So here I am on my first day of hell away from hell. I decide its best to try and avoid everyone the best I can and get to class fast. I quickly went to my locker to put my stuff away and grab books I needed so I could rush to class before anyone noticed me but when I shut my locker and turned to walk away I bumped into something hard and fell on my ass. I didnt dare look to see who it was. I. Thought if I did that person would recognize me and start bullying me. So I opted for looking at the ground gathering my things fast. "Sorry" was all I could whisper out and hope they accepted my apology. I stood up still looking at the ground running towards my class. I felt like everyone was staring at me. Oh god I hope I dont get bullied today.