finding my twin ♡ hayes grier

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"im soo sorry mom i tri.."

i started to say, but it was too late. she just went and slapped me right across my face. it started bleeding because of her heavy wrings.

"look you little bitch you will not disrespect me again okay. " she said.

i nodded and held my bloody cheek as tears dripped down from my eyes to my cheek causing it to burn even more.

"use your words" she yelled scaring me.

"okay" i shrieked.

"good now clean up the house we have visitors coming over. " she said with a satisfied smile planted on her lips.

"yes mom." with that i went to the bathroom to clean up my face.

i'm used to her daily beatings but that doesn't mean i cant cry about the physical pain she brings me. i only put up with her because she's still my mom and she can be nice sometimes i guess.

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2 hours later i was done cleaning. i walked out of the living room and put away the cleaning supplies.

my brother being his usual annoying self tried messing up the room after i was done. sometimes it kills me with wonder on how i got so lucky in the brother department.

please note my sarcasm.

please

just please.

my mom pulled up to the house with her white range rover and i ran upstairs to get changed.

i wore my cream blouse that i tucked into my pink skater skirt. i threw my hair into a messy bun. put on a little eye liner and covered my bruise, from my lovely mother, with some bb creame.

i walked downstairs only to be threatened by my mother.

"don't embarrass me or your going get a beating worse than usual got it?" she said

"got it" i nodded.

she told me to order some chinese food.

so i did as told and waited by the door for the delivery guy.

10 min later the doorbell rang and i thought it was the delivery man but oddly i was way off.

i looked and saw... the cops? at least 20 of them outside the house. i went back inside.

"mom" i yelled.

she 'sweetly' told her guest she'd be right back, and then walked up to me.

"what?" she whisper yelled.

"theirs a bunch of cops outside" i said.

"your are so annoying you know that. i think you need a lesson for telling stupid lies. your not even believable." she scoffed rolling her eyes.

i was grabbed by my arm

- roughly i might add -

and pulled into the bathroom. she beat me with the nearest thing that she could find. in this case it was her big purple brush.

in the middle of her 'fun' beating the door bust down with the cops surrounding us. i wasnt crying because of the cops but because when the door bust down i flinched and stubbed my toe.

and let me tell you it hurt like hell.

"what's going on?" mom yelled with fright laced in her voice.

"amelia stephans you are under arrest for the kidnapping and abusing of isabella grier ." the police officer said.

"grier?" i asked.

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really short chapter, just filling you guys on what's happening. thanks soo much for 20 reads, it's really not a lot but i'm lucky anyone reads this book lmao :)))