Oops! I fell in love with the wrong girl!

1.Moving on

Hailey's p.o.v

Ugh', I said rolling to the side to turn of my alarm. It was 7am. I wanted to go back to sleep but then I remembered what day it was, the day I finally left this hellhole. I got out of bed and slowly crept down the stairs. I saw what I see every morning since my mother killed herself. She couldn't take the abuse any longer. If she really loved me as much as she claims she did she wouldn't have left me alone like this in HIS care. My sperm donor was passed out on the couch in the sitting room with around 20 empty bottles of alcohol surrounding him on the ground and a half empty bottle in his hand. I gagged in disgust due to the horrible smell surrounding me. I tried to be quiet because if he woke up he would probably be angry and throw a few bottles at me and I didn't want to leave this house with any more bruises.....

But, because I'm a klutz, I managed to trip over air and hit the side of my head on the door, giving me another bruise. My sperm donor didn't move. I held back my tears and got up and walked into the kitchen to make some breakfast. I got something to eat and went back to my room to get ready.

I took a shower and got dressed in my best clothes, I put on a little bit of makeup including some mascara, eyeliner and some lipgloss. I looked through my wardrobe and drawers to make sure I had everything. I left no trace of my existence in that room. When I left my room with all my bags I looked back. The room looked completely abandoned. I smirked. I heard my phone vibrate. I took it out of my back pocket thinking it was my older sister Chantelle telling me she was here, but it wasn't her.

It was a text from my best friend Michelle saying I should call her as soon as I got to my sisters house. She was the only person I would miss. She was everything to me , she was always there for me and knew everything about me. I felt a tear roll down my cheek, but wiped it away immediately. As well as being abused at home I was bullied in school. Hopefully things will change now.

I walked to the stairs, passing my mothers room on the way. The room she killed herself in. I could still remember that cold day like it was yesterday, even though it was over a year ago. I decided not to think about it and went on downstairs .

I got a text from Chantelle saying she would be here in 5 minutes. My da-sperm donor was still asleep so I wrote him a note saying I was leaving..even though I knew it wouldn't make a difference if I wrote one or not. He wouldn't care if i was gone.

I went to wait in front of the house. Soon after, I saw Chantelle's car parking in front of the house. I smiled, I was so happy to see her. She got down, teary-eyed and gave me a big hug.

We put all my stuff in the boot and sat in the car. I looked back at the house I had so many horrible memories in and said to myself,
'This is the right time to move on'
I sighed,
'Are you ready?' Chantelle asked me, I replied with a nod. The journey began.
I was finally getting away from all the drama in my life.....

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Chantelle's P.o.v

I was so happy to see my sister again, i almost cried tears of joy. My so called father finally agreed to let her come live with me. He said he was sick of seeing her face everyday anyway....... he's so insensitive, its like he has no human feelings anymore. Just thinking about him puts me in such a bad mood. I am so glad he is out of my life forever...our lives. Now that I am now Hailey's legal Guardian, i can get rid of his number and make sure he has no way of ever contacting us. Ever since I have moved out I have made sure to always use a private number to call him...or my mother...and to never ever let them know where I live. That's the only way i could ever feel safe.

All this started when i was around 8 and Hailey was 2. My mother was 7 months pregnant with a baby boy. We were a very happy, loving family.....but then something happened between my Mother and Father. My Father lost his job...he said it was all because of my mom.I remember all the arguments my parents used to have. i would sit on the ground in front of their bedroom door and spy on them.It all started when my mom went to visit my dad at work to tell him what the doctors explained to her about Haileys condition in hospital, she walked into the wrong office....my dads boss' office.

He was sitting at his desk. When my mom walked in, he looked her up and down and quickly stood up. My mom introduced herself and so did he, he walked up behind her and asked what she was looking for. He closed the door as she replied. My mother was a classy woman, she was absolutely stunning and had one beauty pageants in her younger days. On that particular day she was wearing a yellow sundress with a matching clutch bag, the dress was moderate but still showed off her her long naturally tanned legs. It was Summer time and due to the sunshine her dark bronze skin was glowing. My mother wanted to go visit an old friend after meeting up with my dad, that,s why she was all dressed up....but something else she wasn't expecting happened and she ran out of his office and immediately called the police. She brought him to court for Sexual Harassment.

Before the case my dad's boss had convinced him that my mom was the one that harassed him. My mom was very persistent on the case and was very mad that her own husband didn't believe her. She won the case, a few days later my dad lost his job. My parents were fighting 24/7. My dad started drinking....that's when things got serious, he became aggressive towards everyone in the house....physically. My mom lost her baby, she also lost her job.... when she started coming with bruises to work...but she and my dad had tons of money in various bank accounts that they had saved up. My mother lasted a few more years until she killed herself....my father didn't even attend her funeral.

My sister grew up with abuse and never had a chance in life...

I looked over at Hailey and she seemed lost in her own thoughts, just as much as i was. She had a slight frown on her face but once in a while she would look at me and smile. I turned on some music to lighten the mood. It was a very long Journey to my house...i made sure to find a house far far away with my Husband
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A/N Hey guys! Thanks so much for reading , first chapter completed 😊pls vote and comment , much love 💕