Olivia's POV
"Faster you ungrateful slut!! The guest is gonna arrive!!" My so called 'mom' screech. My tiny 5 year old self cleaned the floor faster with tears streaming down my face.
A sudden loud 'whack!!' Echoed through the living room. I collapsed to the ground in pain, tiredness, hungry and lack of sleep. I cried harder.
"Just go to your room you bitch!!!" She shouted. I felt her pick me up by my collar and tossed me down a flight of stairs until I hit my back at the cold floor.
I cried harder without making a sound knowing I will get punished harder. I heard the door 'bang' close.
I slowly stood up shaking from pain and tiredness. I limped over to my 'bed' if you could say that. It was only a thin piece of black and red thin cloth with a tiny pile of battered clothing.
I laid down and slept ignoring the pain on my body. Not caring about my bruised, scar and wounded body. This happens a LOT! Everyday I mean.
;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;; when she was 11;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
"Daniel!! I need to go or they'll beat me up!!" I shouted with a scared and panic voice.
Daniel walked up to me and hugged me in a brotherly manner. "When we grow up. I promise you I'll take you away from them." Daniel whispered and we parted away.
Daniel was a year younger than me. "Ok brother. Just promise me don't tell anyone ok?" I asked raising my pinky finger at him. He lifted his finger and curled it with mine. "Promise."
After that I ran towards my house which is in front of Daniels. When I got home I'll just say that my world became black because of my lovely parents. Note the sarcasm.
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PRESENT (when she was 20)
I sigh as I clean up my counter at Superstore. I work as a cashier here and I did since I was 14. I'm here for about 6 years and my boss was the only one nice to me while the other workers were just bitches or they don't give a care.
I looked at the clock and saw that I still have 10 more minutes before my shift was off. I'm practically bouncing up and down in excitement also it's pay day!! I always keep $100 in saving in case of emergencies and give the $500
To my oh so dearly mother. (Note the sarcasm.)I looked ahead and saw that someone is gonna Checkout so I stood up properly and started scanning the items.
After scanning everything I asked "Debit or Credit, sir?" I looked up and gasp. It was Daniel!!!
He smiled at me and said "Olivia! How nice to see you! How are you? You aren't still living with them are you?" He asked his voice going from happy to hatred.
I smiled sadly at him. "I still am." I whispered. "Anyway, look at you! Your a celeb and you still remembered me! I taught you already forgot about me since you were 18!" I said trying to change to subject.
"I will never forget about you Olivia! You're like a true sister to me!" He said and hugged me which I hugged back. We pulled away not wanting some attraction. "Are they still treating you the same?" He whispered. I solemnly nodded my head.
"Don't say anything. Anyway, debit or credit?" I asked with fake enthusiasm. He gave me his card and I continued my work.
"How about I invite you tomorrow for dinner, hm? I'll pick you up at 5 later and we'll go shopping. How does that sound?" I heard Daniel said.
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FanfictionOlivia is a abused child growing up with her abusive parents. Her childhood friend, Daniel Radcliffe, didn't tell anyone what was happening to Olivia because Olivia pleaded him not to. At the age of 20, Olivia was still living with her abusive paren...