I run up stairs and throw myself on my bed. Why is this happening? I can't live with my dad. I can't do this. But I guess I really don't have a choice. I calm myself down a bit before getting up to grab my bag out of my closet. I don't know how long I'm going to be there so I will just get the things I need and maybe my dad will buy me some stuff since he is rich. I grab some of my favorite outfits and pajamas, fold them nicely and put them in my bag. I go into the bathroom to grab my makeup bag, brush, and everything else I need from there. Then I go back in my room, and as I was about to leave I realize I'm still wearing pajamas. I can't go anywhere looking like this.
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Behind Closed Doors
Teen FictionWhen 16 year old Kaitlyn starts to open up more her friend group gets a little smaller, that is until she meets Uriah. *The whole story is in Kaitlyn's POV unless said differently* (I will try to update everyday, if I remember. Not promising it tho...
