AN: New Story! Thought it should be about an abused girl. There may be funny parts, I don't know yet. We'll have to see (:
Hope you enjoy! -Taylen.
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My names Malia Turner. Daughter of Clark Turner and Kayla Turner. Half siblings to Erica and Payton Browler. Funny thing is, I'm completely opposite to them all. Weird right? Not to me. They weren't bullied at school everyday, laughed at, and they don't get abused by their step-dad, also, there dad didn't leave them just after they were born.
Payton is the 'popular' guy at school. He brings ladies home everyday and does things with them. He has blonde hair, blue eyes, and braces.
Erica is the funny class clown person. Her and her friends skip down the hall singing the elmo song, yet, they're friends with everyone. Even the nerds and populars. She has blonde hair with bangs on the right side of her head, blue eyes, and braces. She's also the only one that tries to get me to laugh, smile, or talk.
Michael is my step-dad. He has major anger issues and is an alcoholic. When he's drunk, he gives Payton and Erica money but he beats me for even coming out of my room or looking at him. He also has blonde hair, blue eyes, but no braces.
Mum had that bubbly-carefree personality. Yet, she was the only one that understood me and became my bestfriend. She had brown hair and blue eyes that always shine. She always wore a real smile and only cried once, which was when her father died. She was killed by Michael in the basement, right in front of my eyes. I blame myself, I could have stopped it, but I didn't. I just stood there like a kid who lost it's puppy. I was only 5 and didn't talk much before anyway but when that happened I stopped talking, makng noise, and smiling.
Now, about me. There isn't much. I don't talk, make noise, or smile. I go to school get bullied, get laughed at for it, go home, get abused, go to my room and don't come back out unless to shower or eat. I have brown hair and my bangs are flipped over my forehead to the right, green eyes, and braces.
Clark is my real dad. I don't know anything about him but I have seen a picture. He has brown hair and green eyes. He left me when I was half way out of my mum. To much information? Sorry. I was told the same thing.
That's all you need to know! Oh! One more thing! I had an older brother that died from cancer when I was 3 years old, I remember that day like it was yesterday. I don't know why, but I just do.
Bye now! Your off to the story.... whoosh
