Broken by the Bully

Chapter : 2. Daily life..

Beep, beep, beep,...

“Uhh, I can't believe it's morning already...” I say annoyed and stop the beeping of my alarm clock which reads 4.30 am.

Yes, I have to get up that early in the morning, to do the house chores. I look out through the window and the sky is starting to get a little red from the rising sun. I get up from my bed and go downstairs to use Liza's bathroom for my morning business. I didn't have my own bathroom, so I had to share it with her, and she is more than happy to help.

After freshening up, I start to clean the house which takes almost an hour every day. Only at that time I was allowed to enter my dad's room to clean it and believe me I've seen some nasty things there (like my dad sleeping naked), which I wasn't supposed to see ever in my life. They didn't even mind me seeing them like that so who am I to complain. I just have to keep it quiet, so their sleep doesn't get any disturbance. Or else I would get a slap or two from my dad, which will obviously leave a bruise on my cheeks. After I'm done with that, I get into the shower removing all sweats from my body, dress up in a loose long sleeve top and jeans, tie my hair in a ponytail and wear my glasses.

“ Hey Liza get up, it's time to get ready for school...”

After getting ready for my school, I wake her up so that she could also get ready for her school.

“ Good morning big sis...”

“Good morning to you too sweetie. Now get up or you'll be late, come on.” We're very loving to each other when we are alone.

After waking her up I head out for the kitchen to make breakfast for them. When I'm done with everything it will be 7 am and my classes start at 8 am. Finishing it up, I ran up to my room to grab my bag because I don't want to be late. Grabbing an apple from the fridge I head over to the school. I'm not allowed to have breakfast, so I just eat a fruit or a granola bar every morning. For lunchtime, I would have something from the school canteen.

First I go to Samantha's house which is a 20-minute walk from my home. From there we head to school in her car which takes another 10 minutes. Arriving at her doorstep I ring the doorbell. A few moments later Mrs. Stuart(Samantha's mom) opens the door and invites me in.

“Good morning kizie, come in. She will be down in a minute sweetheart. Until then why don't you join us for breakfast.” She says sweetly.

“Good morning untie. No, thank you I just ate. Thank you for your offer” I reply to her with a smile.

Their family is very rich compared to us and their house is like a mansion. But Samantha, her mom, dad, and big sister are the nicest people I know. They all love me like their own family. I wonder if there are any other people who exist in this world who are as kind as them.

“There she is…” suddenly her mom says taking me out of my thoughts.

Down comes Samantha with her shining blue eyes, perfect tan body, silky smooth brown highlighted in ends long hair, and long beautiful legs. She is wearing a crop top and ripped jeans looking gorgeous as always. She's always cheerful and self-confident which makes her an easy friends-making girl, even with the boys. Now you would wonder how a confident girl like her would even hang out with a weak girl like me? To answer your questions we are friends from kindergarten and I wasn't always weak, I saved her once from one of our kindergarten bullies, and we became best friends since then.

“Come on babe, we're going to be late for class!” Sammy quickly said.

After saying our goodbyes we get into her car and drive to school. On our way, I finished my apple, which was completely forgotten by me until now. Parking our car in a parking spot, we enter the school hall and go to our locker which was only two lockers away from each other. Reaching it, we get our books for our first class and head out for it. Both of our first-class are math. Together on our way, I saw him. Our school's most popular, richest, most handsome bad boy and the number one bully of the whole school, Jacobson Miller, for whom every girl of our school drools. He was glaring at us standing in the hallway with Cristy, like always. Cristy is this schools bichest plastic girl, all day hanging onto Jake's shoulder. Jake was Sammy's next-door neighbor, so obviously they're good friends.

“Hey, Sammy good morning…” Jake greets her.

“Good morning to you too Jake. We're late. So bye, talk to you later.” Sammy finishes it up, and finally, we made it to class at the right time...

Completing our first class, we get separated into our different classes and my torture starts. People don't mess with me in front of Sammy, because sometimes she can get nasty while protecting me. She knows how much I already suffer in my home, so she didn't want me to get any more hurt.

Keeping my head low on my way to the next class I bumped with Cristy, my biggest bully. What a great start to my misery...

“Look who climbed up the gutter today, our little miss nerdy!” Cristy starts humiliating me with her three minions.

She pushed me into a nearby locker. I flinched a little in pain from hitting my head but kept quiet all the time until she's done. When she became exhausted from all her drama she left, and I go to my classes peacefully. At lunch, I get a sandwich from the canteen and eat it with Sammy. We gossiped about her choice of boyfriend a little and return to our classes.

“Hey 'K', are you busy tonight. You know, we could get some dinner if you want?” one of the playboys sitting beside me in my class, asked with a smirk on his face.

“No, I'm busy. And my name is Kizie not 'K'...”

“Come on, it'll be fun. Don't be so rude…” he's still smirking like before.

“No, thank you!”

He was going to say something else when the school bell rang and saved me right on time. I grabbed my books and got out of there as quickly as possible, ignoring him completely. I know he is not interested in me, he was just interested in getting inside my pants. Like the rest of them, whom I kept ignoring.

After school Sammy drops me at Mr. and Mrs. Stephan's house. I didn't tell her anything about today, or she will be really pissed. I don't want her to get worried. To get some money for my personal expenses, I tutor Mr. and Mrs. Stephan's little girl, who is very cute and intelligent. She loves me very much. Well, all kids love me, and I can say that from my experiences. I am a private tutor of little kids since I was 15, to get a little pocket money. After spending a few hours there, I go to the mall every day for some grocery shopping with the money Susan gives me as food expenses.

Getting all the groceries I will be needing tonight and tomorrow morning, I head for home. After reaching there, first I go to Liza's room to freshen up. She was already in her bed, completing her homework.

“Hey Liza, how was your day?” I asked her.

“ Hey sis, it was good. How was yours?” I love it when she calls me sis.

“It was…Okay...! I am going to start making dinner, so Finnish up quickly and call them to eat in half an hour, ok?” I told her pointing my finger at dad's room. She nods to me in reply.

After talking to her, I do my business in the bathroom, go to my room, change the dress, wear some pajamas, transform my hair into a bun, and get started with making dinner. I made some pasta with meatballs and serve them each a plate, and wait for them to finish, inside the kitchen. They didn't want to see my face during dinner, so I have to wait until they finish up and get to eat whatever scrap was left. Sometimes they didn't even keep any leftovers for me, so I have to starve that night, which is normal for me now. But luckily today was not one of those days, a little amount of pasta was left for me and fortunately, my dad was too much drunk to remember punishing me for nothing.

Completing my dinner, I wash all dishes piled up in the sink and go to my room at 10.30 pm.

“Uhh... Homework, here I come...” Exhausted by now, I slumped on the bed and get started with my homework.

It's now near midnight, and finally, I was able to complete my daily routine, and go to sleep peacefully. I thank God for a trouble-free day and fell asleep as soon as my head touches the pillow.