"Baby,just lock yourself inside the closet ok? It'll be ok just don't come out till morning. I love you, now hurry!",my mother whispered to me in the dark. She kissed my forehead and then he came. His shadow stretching across the wall, his voice boomed across the small house.
"Andrea! Where are you and that little bitch?!?!? Get your ass over here!", my mother shooed me away and I ran to the closet, but before I went in I saw the man looking down at my mom with his hand raised, ready to slap her. Being terrified, I quickly locked myself in the closet and started sobbing. Sniffling and wiping my eyes, I took out my diary and drew a big scary man. That man was my father.
Just so you know, Taylor's 7 here. Hope you liked it! Later, loves!
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Misfits *Haylor*
Storie d'amoreTaylor is a drifter. Going wherever her motorcycle can take her, but when she takes a break in a town where she meets a curly headed boy with eyes that shine through the darkness. Will she stay and finally get close to someone again or will she stay...
