Colors; halsanie

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Melanie

there he goes again.
off to work he says.
how fucking stupid does he think i am.
he smells of sex every time he comes home,
and when he hits me he feels less remorse than he has before.
i wonder who the new girl is.
who is she, tyler?

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Halsey

"a singer, Ashley?" my dad repeated choking on laughter. Gracie, the stepmother, joined in on the 'joke' too.

"you can't even get an a in a class. why do you think you're smart enough to make it on your own as a.... a performer?" Gracie said through sarcastic giggles.

"well i guess you'll just have to fucking see, gracie." i said darting up stairs, a plan already dwelling in my head. i grabbed a bag and filled it with the necessities.

tonight's the night.

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this story is going to kinda jump around v sorry