Little miss not so perfect.

Hi my name is Kylie.

I'm a popular cheerleader that gets anything she wants because I'm rich. I live in a house fit for a Barbie three story's high and beautiful!

But the secrets that lie inside the house are enough to make a person cringe.

Nobody knows my secrets except my parents and family.

So this story is not like most. this is the story of my life. The girl that has many secrets. the girl who is hurt.

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So as you know I'm Kylie. I usually just go by Kylie but my last name is adams. I know it's like perfect. my name has a cute ring to it. well here's about me. I am a junior in high school. I'm the queen bee. I'm the bitch of school. the girl nobody wants to pick a fight with. but at home I'm a quiet timid shy girl. I don't talk out of turn.

I get abused by my step dad. He was super nice and funny in the beginning but he changed. when my mom told him she was pregnant with my sister he got super stressed out.

He started drinking a lot and he would get angry with us for no reason. in the beginning he would just yell at us and tell us to do our chores. no big deal. but as time when on he started hitting us. more time passed the more he drank and the harder he hit.

I of corse took most of the blows. my sister is only 5 I don't want her to be hit so I took blame. He even starting hitting my mom. I would hear her crying and I told her it would be okay. sometimes I feel like I'm the real adult of the family.

I take on most of the responsibility. I take my sis to school and pick her up and I even get groceries. I guess that's what happens.

No body but my mom knows about my beatings and of course my sis but she's to young to understand.

my step dads name is David. My moms name is Rachel. and my sisters name is Molly I call her monkey though.

Let me tell you about how I look. I have long blond wavy hair. I'm skinny and I'm not a bitch in real life but I sure do act like one at school. I have bright green eyes with some crystal specs in it. there beautiful! I have long eyelashes and perfect lips.

I have my boyfriends. My boyfriends name is Nathan. Nathan and I fight a lot! We break up constantly then we make up. I wouldn't say I love him but I love the popularity he gives me. I know I already have enough but a little more wouldn't kill me.

I'm the captain of the cheerleading squad! GO WILDCATS! It just so happens to be that Nathan is the captain of the football team also. at lunch we go to the cafeteria and let me tell you the food here sucks! but oh well I only eat salad anyway. the salad is pretty good! mmmm I want som salad now! I love the dressing! oops sorry sidetracking. haha!

So as I was saying. at lunch we sit at the popular table. this being the table where football players and cheerleaders sit. I always sit next to Nathan because were dating. duh! pfft! your stupid. haha just kidding.

So that's a day at school for me. at home is a completely different story. when I get home I do the dishes and I clean the house before David gets back. it's hard but I usually manage. key word usually.

If I don't get it done David comes up to me and yells at me. this is a typical conversation with me and david.

"Why isn't the house cleaned?!" he yelled I could smell the alcohol radiating off of him. I tools a step back not wanting to be within 2 feet of the guy.

"I didn't have enough time." I said with more confidence than what I felt.

"Well you should of you ungreat full brat" he said angrily. he slapped me across my face as I awaited the tingling sensation to kick in.

"I'm sorry!" I cried out so he wouldn't hit me again. this time he punched me. I fell with a thud because he punched me right in the stomach. he continued to kick me and punch me until he thought I was taught my lesson.

He just walked away like nothing happened. I slowly got up and I walked up the 2 flights of stairs. 28 agonizing steps. Every step I took made the pain in my abdomen increase until I just collapsed not being able to handle the pain anymore. I just lay there on the stairs with a tear streaked face and no will to live.

I just want to die..

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Thanks to reading my new story! it means alot! I hope you liked it! private message me if you want to be my editor it would really help a lot thanks!