⚠️Warning:This book is for a mature audience only⚠️
Prologue
"I'm sorry." I mumbled, keeping my gaze on the floor.
"Yeah, you fucking should be, you slut," she spat, disgust lacing through her tone as she looked shamelessly at my body scrunching her nose as if she couldn't bare to even look at me.
"I don't even know what he saw in you, you're hideous," she snickered.
"No wonder your parents left you on our doorstep," she says, "they must've taken one look at you and knew immediately how much of an ugly, attention seeking whore you would grow up to be."
"I mean look at you," she gripped my chin harshly "acting like such an innocent flower, well guess what? I see right through you and you make me sick just by your presence in the room."
I glanced up at the significantly taller girl towering over my figure, tears running down her face full of makeup, making her mascara smudge noticeably.
Upon seeing her tears I apologised once more.
I don't like making people cry.
And I meant it when I said sorry.
I was the reason for her heartbreak.
Well, kind of anyway.
I had only met Jason once my stepsister, scarletts new boyfriend.
He seemed to like me, apparently alot it seemed.
However me being me didn't even catch on to the fact he was blatantly flirting with me right infront of his girlfriend.
I guess that's what happens when you don't interact with many people, it's hard to know the basics to human interaction when all you've been given your whole life is the constant feeling of hatred, and the constant reminder everyday that I am such a waste of space didn't exactly help much either.
Anyway, Scarlett, being the lovesick puppy she was at the time didn't take things so well between me and Jason hence to why she's yelling at me like a mad woman for something I couldn't even control.
It's not like I liked Jason in that way I mean I'd only seen the guy for what? 30 minutes?
But apparently after our 'meeting' Jason broke up with Scarlett, claiming he had somehow fallen in love at first sight with me and stating that she was also merely just a fling to him anyway.
That is why he is banned from this household by none other than Scarlett herself.
She scoffed, cutting my trail of thoughts.
"Stop! Just stop! You're not fucking sorry! If you really were you wouldn't have taken my Jason away from me." Her voice cracked, more tears escaping her eyes.
I furrowed my eyebrows.
I didn't take Jason away. Infact I didn't even speak so much as speak one word to him, he did the talking while I just sat there and smiled, I wasn't Interested at all with what he was talking about but I still smiled in hopes that he would be more comfortable considering I was a stranger to him but someone apparently took that the wrong way.
I mean is it really my fault her boyfriend had a thing for minors?
Apparently it is according to Scarlett.
She should be yelling in Jason's face not mine.
Scarlett groaned and pulled at her hair in frustration.
"You fucking bitch! You know what, just wait until I tell daddy about your little act" my eyes widened, I snapped my head up again and my eyes meet hers. She smirked as she realised the sudden fear that her words had brought upon me and crossed her arms over her chest, satisfied with herself.
"N-no you can't do that, please Scarlett, anything but that." She just chuckled at my response, gaining her composure she raised her hand slapping me right across the cheek.
I stumbled back at the stinging sensation, and let out a small quiet cry.
She crouches down to my ear level and whispers.
"No one in this world will ever love you, and I'm going to make sure of it." She chuckled and wiped away her remaining tears.
She stands up and dusts off her clothes before smiling down at me, she turns around and walks off into the hallway leaving me alone, gripping onto my cheek as tears threaten to escape my eyes at the thought of what's going to happen to me once her dad knows what I've done.
I brought my knees up to my chest and placed my head on top, sobbing I stayed there alone, just like I always am, alone.
But who could've ever known this was just the beginning of a hell I just so happen to call my life.
