Taylor Moore's life was far from perfect, she was 15 years old and she was raped. What will happen when one day her and her sister get snatched off the streets of their home town? Will the police find them in time? Or will they not make it out?
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Well my story is short, but I have brown hair and brown eyes. When I was little my dad abandoned my mom and me and I grew up without a father. When I turned 3 my mom met a new guy and they had my sister and he didn't leave. They had a second kid when I was 8 but he died to cancer when I was 13. That left a hole in my family's heart.
I forgot to tell you my name, well, I am Haley Mae Coleman, I'm 15 years old. This is how my life got turned upside-down. It all started on a rainy day, my sister made me late for the bus so it was bad enough walking into high school with my 3rd tardy. Then I got yelled at by my teachers for 'disturbing the class'. I hate it here. I hate these fucking children. I have 4 good friends and a boyfriend. I would be popular, but you have to be rich and well behaved. I am neither of them. I wouldn't want to be considered popular because I would rather have less friends, I have no time for fake bitches that will just use me. That happens too much.
Oh well, my mom has work when we get out of school and my stepdad don't have his own car so we have to walk the two blocks home most of the days. Today was one of those days. We get home and I walk through the doors and slip off my shoes then plunk on the couch to watch the T.V. I get on my phone and text my friend instead of watching T.V. ~Text between her and her friend who I am going to call Lila~
Lila: Hey you should come over
Haley: Now? I need a ride my mom is gone
Lila: Fuck. I'll meet you at the park then. Alright?
Haley: Okay. See you in ten
I turn off my phone and slide it into my pocket. "Bye I'm leaving!" I yell before walking out the door and down the road. I can smell weed that my neighbors do. Since my family isn't rich we live on the bad part of town where all the druggies live, but it don't bother me too much at least I know how to make it out here.
I have been walking for about 5 minutes when I see a car drive by me for the second time, I look at the man in the car. He is an ugly man, not to be rude. He looks angry, like one of those people who are constantly angry. He must be lost. I continue to walk to the park but the 3rd time the man drives by he slows down. This is getting on my nerves, "What the fuck do you want?" I say a bit loud and he just looks at me with no expression on his face. "If you don't leave me the fuck alone I will call the police on you. You got that!?" I yell again and he drives off slowly. I get on the phone with Lila and talk to her because this has got me feeling on edge. "Well are you almost here? We will go to my house once you get here if this old shit is following you." She tells me.
"Yeah, that sounds good." I tell her and continue to talk to her until I get there. Me and her sit on the swings and talk then I see the car again. It's the same man, "Lila. That's the creep right there." I say quietly keeping my eye on the car. It drives off and we quickly walk to her house not wanting him to follow us there. I text Tristan, my boyfriend, telling him about what is going on. This is the third scariest day of my life, I've been through some crazy shit.
We get in her house and go to her room. She has black walls with band posters all over it.
We lay on her bed and watch T.V. and talk about school and boys. How basic are we? We start talking about our future plans and how were going to live in the same house. She thinks that we will have a lot of money when were older, but I don't think that. When you're a loser you will always be a loser. Lila may go places, but I will always be a shadow of my mom.
After a few hours my mom calls me to have me come home. I start heading home about 10 minutes after she calls me, Lila offers to take me home, but I wouldn't want her to walk 20 minutes to my house then 20 minutes back alone. I told her I will be quick and that it's fine. I honestly am scared to walk home alone, but when I asked my mom to pick me up she says she was low on gas. I didn't mention earlier, but I will when I get home. I get ten minutes away and notice that it's getting dark. Fuck this I'm calling my mom right now.
When I call her she don't answer, what a mother thing to do. What if I was dying? I call again, but still no answer. When I look up from my phone a man is right in front of me. I go to scream, but he puts one hand over my mouth then drags me to his car. It's that man from earlier! My phone is still in my hand. I need to call Lila for help since my mom isn't answering. I hear my phone go off right after I think of calling Lila. My phone is ripped from my hand and I am pushed into the backseat of his car. He shuts the door and I start screaming at the top of my lungs for help. I watch him throw my phone then he gets in the car. He points a gun at me, "Shut up! I will blow your brains out then I will kill your friends!" He growls and I stop screaming, he turns on the car and drives off quickly. He stops about half an hour later and gets out. I look around, but it is completely dark outside. I have no idea where I am. I just want to go home my day has been bad enough.
He opens the door, grabs my arm, and lifts me out of the car and puts his hand over my mouth. My feet aren't even touching the ground, so I kick my feet trying to make him put me down. I swing my arms. He pushes me into his house and points the gun at me. "Don't make a noise you hear me?" He whisper shouts, shutting the door behind him. He grabs my arm and then unlocks a door and takes me down the stairs.
A/N
This was a really long chapter and that makes me feel better aha. The picture I used is small so she has more privacy. The girl does really have a little sister and her family member did die to cancer, but it wasn't her brother. Also Haley got her middle name on the Chapter because I just wanted to give her that middle name, I thought it was cute. If you didn't notice Haley is a rebel. She lives in the hood and this is also true about the real girl, she does have a boyfriend named Tristan, but she is not 15 she is 14.