"A Child Called It" - David

Today was a little rougher than usual, I can help but worry that mother is going to hit me again.When I showed up to school today mother told me to tell the teacher that I ran ran into a door. I had no time to steal anything for lunch. As I got called to the office they asked me all the same questions that they did every day when I showed up. When she asked about the bruises, i quickly responded that i ran into a door, but she caught me and said " didn't you use that excuse last week. I quickly tried to change my story so mother wouldn't get mad.When she sent me back to class all the students looked at me in discuses because, of my old close and smell.I fell so distant from the other students and just wanted a friend. My class didn't even end before i got called back down to the office. When i arrive the was a sheriff and my consular I saw her crying and couldn't help but to think that i was going to the Juvenal hall but at least mother couldn't hit me while i was there. When the cop took me from school he assured me that mother would never hurt me again. when we got to the police station he called mother and said " Mrs. Pelzar your son is staying at the Juvenal court house if you have and questions talk to them," then hung up.I have never felt this way i wasn't afraid that mother was going to hurt me.