Because Who Could Love A Broken Girl? ✔️

Who Could Love A Doctor Daddy

Skylar's P.O.V.

"Okay..." I take a deep breath. "I'll tell you everything, but I don't want your pity. Deal?"

He nods slowly.

"Well, after my mom and Emma died, my dad began abusing me." Miles' expression drops. "He would slap me, punch me, kick me, cut me, burn me, whip me. He's tried to rape me twice. Pretty much anything he could think of to teach me a lesson. He always said it was my fault that they died, since they were getting my birthday present when the truck..." I trail off and Miles grabs my hand supportively.

"Spencer's known since a week after it started, which is when I was twelve. And Grayson, Carter, and Isaac found out like seven months ago, I told them after they accidentally saw my bruises. A little while after I told them, I showed up to school with a gash in my side from a beer bottle my dad had thrown at me. Grayson brought me to his house since his dad's a doctor, so his parents found out. Then they asked me to move in with them for a while, which I agreed to. I've been living with them for five or six months now, Grayson's brother, Axel knows too."

I fight the urge to stop talking and run away. But I know that I need to do this.

"So yeah, not long after that, Grayson and I started dating. I even gave him my virginity last week." I blush slightly at the memory. "Now Spencer's dating Carter and Isaac's got a girl named Mia. Everything was great."

I take a deep death before continuing.

"You remember Luke, right?" He stiffens and nods his head. "Well, he came back about a week ago. He keeps apologizing for everything he did. But I'm just not ready to even try to forgive him. And... I've been starving myself. Avoiding food as much as possible, and throwing it up when no ones looking."

A single tear runs down his cheek at my confession.

"Luke caught on to what I was doing. H-he told Grayson and Carter. Grayson got really upset and just left, apparently he went to some party and got drunk. H-he... He slept w-with Britney." I force out.

By now, tears are streaming down my face. Miles seems pissed at what I had just told him, but he knows I need comfort right now, not revenge.

"Oh honey. C'mere." He pulls me into a tight hug. "That boy loves you, anyone with working eyes could see that. What happened was a mistake. And I know it hurts, but he will find some way to make it up to you. I swear, that boy would probably even sell his precious bike before letting you walk out of his life."

I chuckle quietly.

"Yeah, he's told me that once or twice. His family freaked out after hearing it."

"For good reason! He loves his bike more than he loves his life."

I roll my eyes playfully and wipe the remaining tears on my face.

"Is that all?" Miles asks, returning to his serious demeanor.

"Just about. But I might also want to add, my dads dead now. As of two hours ago. And Jess is still alive."

His jaw practically drops to the floor at the casualty in my tone.

"What? Why? How?"

"My dad had a gun to my head, blah blah blah. To sum it up, he swallowed some pills, and was about to shoot. Grayson tackled him to the floor, making him hit his head on the desk, then he beat on him for a while. That bastard's dead."

He nods slowly, most likely trying to process everything.

"And for Jess... She's a coward. She faked her death because she couldn't handle the abuse. She hurt so many people by making them think she killed herself. She left her little sister with that fucking asshole, and now she has some perfect family in a rich neighborhood."