Chapter 14

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I walk around my room as I eat my sandwich. I see all the photos with my dad and all the gifts he's gotten me. I look in the mirror. I'm very dirty and probably smell. I take a shower and put on some fresh clothes.

I brush out my long, red hair. I look at the scissors next to me, on my vanity. I go to the room where Dad keeps his "wives". "Amber?" She looks over and smiles at me. "Yes hun?" I hand her the scissors. "Can you cut my hair for me?" Amber is so sweet; her and Sherry are my favorites.

She finishes up and hands me a mirror. "How's that sweetheart?" She's the closest thing I have to a mom; even though Dad treats her like crap, she loves me. "Perfect." I say as I look in the mirror. I hug her. "Thank you Amber." She nods. "Of course cutie." I take the scissors and go back to my room.

My hair is now at my shoulders and she gave me bangs! They look beautiful with my sleek hair. There is a mildly loud knock at my door and I jump.

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