We walk into the apartment, silence engulfing us. "Dad isn't home. " I say, stating the obvious.

"I'm going to my room. "

I nod at her, walking in the opposite direction to my room.

Walking into the cramped room I flop down into my bed. Today was so tireing.

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Suddenly, I'm awoken to my dad screaming at me. I rub my eyes, trying to listen to what he's saying, but everything sounds muffled.

I hear the word detention causing me to strain my ears trying to listen. I see the blurry figure of who I presume is my dad in front of me.

I feel coldness take over me as he pours a glass of water on me causing me to gasp. "Did you get detention?!"

I avoid his gaze, looking down at my blanket-covered lap.

I'm tooken out of my thoughts as I feel a hand make contact with my cheek. I groan in pain, grabbing the side of my face.

"You're a disgrace to this family. "

He walks out of my room, slamming the door closed. I knew better than to think he'd be gone for long though. He always came back a few minutes later to apologize and act like nothing happened.

My door opens, revealing beverly. "Y/n, are you okay?"

All the anxiety and events of today suddenly come out.

I just sob in return to her question, making Bev walk over to me, sitting on the edge of my bed crisscross.

She hugs me, trying to comfort me. Both me and Beverly sucked at comforting people since we never really had comfort in our childhood.

"Shh, it's okay. " she says, still hugging me.

Finally, after a few minutes of hugging and crying my sobs die down turning into soft gasps.

"What's wrong?"

I just shrug looking at my sister in front of me.

"You know, I'm always here for you. Come get me if you need me " she says, walking out of my room.

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A/N:

LIKE I SAID I CANNOT END CHAPTERS. THIS IS AS GOOD AS IT'S GONNA GET.

I did my research and bevs dad is abusive but yk google could be wrong, but whatever in this book Beverly's dad is abusive.

ALSO SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT