[Tiffany's POV]
I was listening to Black Veil Brides, when my dad bang on my door, "TIFF! OPEN YOUR FUCKING DOOR!" It's been eleven months since I lived in this hell hole. I thought this was going to be different, it hasn't.
Tomorrow is my 18 birthday. I'm sure it's going to suck. I opened the door, "What Frank?" I have two tattoos, one that's the BVB star on my hand, and on my bicep, I have the word "Savior" in cursive. I have my hair died cotton candy purple and I have gauges and snake bites.
Frank stared at me, "What did you say?" I rolled my eyes, "Frank. Your not my dad and never will be. I hate this place and I want to leave." He slapped me, "Fine bitch. Get your stuff and get the fuck out of my house. I got you tickets for your damn birthday." He threw the tickets down and stomped away. "YOU GOT 1 hour." He then slammed the door.
Jessica died last month. She commuted suicide. She drove off the bridge into the water. I grabbed the ticket. No he fucking didn't. I have to say, he is a bitch ass. But, sometimes he can do something awesome. He got me Black Veil Brides tickets and a backstage pass. I quickly got my stuff and went out and got a taxi.
I don't have a car. I have a license, but not a car. I then told him to go to the airport, when I got there, I got on my plain and was on my way to L.A. I couldn't help but keep looking at my ticket. Show is tomorrow at 5. On my birthday. I fell asleep on the way there...
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