chapter one

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A/N Hello. This is the story of Taylor.. Taylor was everything you would want In a girl; blonde hair, blue eyes, short but not to short, she was just straight out beautiful. Her step dad thought differently about her and her mom didn't even care about her.. This story is completely fiction and this is my first story so I hope you indeed like it. This story is told in the POV of a narrator and some of Taylor.. Later it might switch POVs but if it does I'll tell you but it will be a while before it does. So here's where it starts..

It was the 15th of August. I woke up at around 9:30am, I was home alone as usual. My dad died when I was 8 and now I'm 15. I really miss my dad it was one of the hardest things I went throug was h. I wrote in my journal. I flip the page and write 'My sixteen wishes' before I can write anymore I hear the door slam shut.. It's my step dad. He always gets home before my mom does but it doesn't really matter. I hear steps across the floor so I know he's coming downstairs.. He barges in my room and slams my bedroom door behind him. (Yes I sleep In the basement) he asked what I've been doing all day I told him I went on a walk and went to Starbucks. I was under my covers so he yanks them off of me. I'm just in a long shirt and he looks at me. He groans and says I'm a slut. Taylor you shouldn't be a slut at age 10 and I correct him by saying I'm 15 which was a big mistake. He pulls his hand back and smacks me across the face. He leaves my room and I go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. My eyes are bluer then usually maybe they match my emotions. I pull out a razor to cut I slide it against my smooth skin. Then I wipe blood off my wrist put compression shorts on and go upstairs.

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