You were the perfect daughter. Getting straight A’s in school always learning and helping around the house. You were polite with everyone behaving in a perfect manner.

Price was a good friend of your fathers and had been for years so he was over quite often and he always wondered how on earth they made you that perfect.

today he found the secret.

He walked into the house after running some errands back earlier than expected. He looked around the house the rooms empty before he heard a cry from upstairs and some shouting. Confused he walked upstairs to investigate seeing your father getting ready to hit you again your cheek already red.