Post by Mackenzie Camden on Jun 18, 2021 12:05:33 GMT -5
It's been three days since the party and the last three days have been complete hell for Mackenzie. When she had gotten home from the party, she walked into the house with her mother high on the couch with a few guys around her. One was having sex with her on the couch, while the other two watched. Mackenzie had been sick to her stomach by the sight and she ran up to her room, hoping to not be seen. Of course, that was never the case and her mom knew she had been home. She had gotten the shit beat out of her that night along with one of the guys who sexually abused her. The rest of the weekend she had stayed in her room but every hour, her mom would come in and spend 10/15 minutes beating her.
Mackenzie heard her phone go off and she groaned as she rolled over. Her head was splitting and she was so sore. She managed to get out of bed and she looked at herself in the mirror. She sighed as she knew she was going to be late to school. She had overslept, missing her first and second alarm and only waking up to the third and final one. She had to cover up the bruises the best she could and even then, she knew that she wouldn't be able to cover them all. She made quick work of covering the bruises, not really understanding that they could still be seen. She stripped off her shirt and gasped as she saw the red marks on her stomach and the bruising littering her torso. She pulled a shirt over her body and she cleaned up her face with makeup, making her busted lip look not so bad.
Mack made her way to school, entering the now empty hallway. She guessed it was close to the end of second period. She went into the office and got a late slip, making up some excuse as to why she was late. SHe made her way to her locker, wincing as she slid the bag off her shoulder to get her books out for class.
Mackenzie heard her phone go off and she groaned as she rolled over. Her head was splitting and she was so sore. She managed to get out of bed and she looked at herself in the mirror. She sighed as she knew she was going to be late to school. She had overslept, missing her first and second alarm and only waking up to the third and final one. She had to cover up the bruises the best she could and even then, she knew that she wouldn't be able to cover them all. She made quick work of covering the bruises, not really understanding that they could still be seen. She stripped off her shirt and gasped as she saw the red marks on her stomach and the bruising littering her torso. She pulled a shirt over her body and she cleaned up her face with makeup, making her busted lip look not so bad.
Mack made her way to school, entering the now empty hallway. She guessed it was close to the end of second period. She went into the office and got a late slip, making up some excuse as to why she was late. SHe made her way to her locker, wincing as she slid the bag off her shoulder to get her books out for class.