Personal Narrative: My Father's Reputation

When I woke up I was still on the ground covered in semen, I slowly got up and gathered up my clothes before making my way into my bathroom to clean myself up, I turned on the water, waiting for it to heat up. I stepped in the shower sitting on the floor, bringing my knees to my chest and wrapping my arms around them, letting the hot water cascade down my body while letting silent tears run down my face. After a while the water went cold so I shut it off, stepped out, and dried off, I then put my hair in a messy bun, putting on a bra, underwear, my dad's hoodie, and sweatpants, I put on slippers, walking downstairs, grabbing my back before walking out and too school, ignoring the pain in my stomach from last night. Once I got go school I put my hood up and went to my locker, got my stuff.

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When lunch came around I ordered a cesar salad and a bottle of water, I haven't seen Jackson all day, I say that's a good thing, I mean he's supposed to be the bad boy right? I mean I don't want to ruin his reputation if he keeps trying to talk to me stuff, I went outside and sat against the wall to eat my lunch, I put in my ear buds and started listening to Creatures by Motionless In White, slowly eating my food …show more content…
I went into the bathroom to see how bad I looked, when I looked in the mirror, my eyes widened, It's my fault anyways, I let him beat the shit out of me, I shook my head before noticing that my nose wasn't aligned properly, I took a deep breath, grabbed a rag and bit down on it, I then twisted my nose back to align it properly while screaming out in pain, the rag muffling my screams, tears ran down my face, I wiped them away gently, being careful of my bruised face. I changed into some pajamas and went into bed, I stayed awake for what seemed like hours before I got a text, it