The Girl Who Cryed Rape

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The next morning I didn't even bother to get out the bed. Yesterday was still running thru my head, i didn't go to school I just stayed sleep in bed all day. I hated every second of my life. Taylor took everything from me my parents, and my spotlight. No one seem to care about me anymore.

Taylor's Pov:
I get out of bed an get ready for school. On my way out I hear Emily crying. I feel really bad about everything I've done but she doesn't deserve this life. I lost both of my parents why does her life have to be perfect. I'm hurting too.

I hear the front door slam, I get out of bed to find that I'm home alone. I see a not that mom left for me
Note: Emily baby I love you and theirs left overs in the fridge but dad left you $50 just in case you wanted to order anything.

I balled up the note and threw it on the floor. I had to clear my head somehow.
I throw on a pair of old clothes and headed out to my car.

Emily's thoughts: there I was sitting in my car, not knowing where to go. But I knew one thing I wasn't wanted anymore.

I pulled up to an old diner got out my car and headed inside. I sat on a stool waiting for the waitress to take my order...

Waitress: hello what can I get for you?
Me: I'll just have toast and coffee
Waitress: okay I'll be right up with your order.

She walks away as I wait for her to bring back my order. This strange boy walks in with a black hoodie. He looked so cold besides that he looks like he's not from around here either.

Who is this boy?

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