Flashback

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A/N: THIS HAPPENS BEFORE SHE MEETS MIKEY. LIKE 3 WEEKS BEFORE. ENJOY;)

"She doesn't matter to us anyways. She's a little slut" my dad grumbles.

I walk into my shitty house with my new brown hair.

My dad lights a cigarette.

"C'mere" my dad says taking a big puff of the smoke.

I shake my head no and walk backwards.

He comes towards me with anger in his eyes.

"Don't disobey me!" He screams in my face. I try and run away but he grabs my arm.

I feel an extremely hot feeling on my arm.

By the contact I pull away instantly.

"I told you to not disobey me" he says burning me again.

He slapped me and pulled away from me.

"Slut" he says and slaps me again.

"I hate you!" I scream and run up to my room.

"What did you just say?!" My dad screams running after me.

I close the door as he gets to the last step.

I lock my door and grab a suitcase from my closet and start to pack.

I'm trying to get away from my dad.

I hear and glass being broken right outside my door and footsteps going down the stairs.

I open the door a bit to see a glass bong shattered across the floor.

"Why do you do this to me?" I ask myself quietly.

"Why me?" I start to cry.

I then decide to start packing my bags again and get the hell out of there.

And I've been working at my job for a year to pay most of the bills and pay for a plane ticket to California.

"California here I come" I whisper to myself packing up the last couple thing into my suitcase.

I grab my phone charger,$800 and my packed up stuff.

I walk out of my room with one shoe on and one shoe off.

Finally putting my shoe on. I listen closely and hear the TV going and snoring. My dad is sleeping.

No wonder my sister didn't want to be anywhere near him.

I walk down the stairs and get my keys from the counter.

Leaving a note so my dad won't worry. Aha I mean so my dad will never see me again.

The note said this.

"Thanks for the last 18 years of my life. I'm glad I got abused from you to make me stronger for the outside world. The scars on my arms and face make me look stronger.
You made me stronger my getting weaker.
I hope that one day you will actually care what I'm about to do. So fair well and I hope I'll never see you again. I know you said I was worthless. I am I really am. I'm turning off my location so you can't track me. Taking this bug out of my hand and taking you out of my life. Thank you for making me strong 'Dad' you really helped me make this decision. Thanks for everything and have a nice life without kids. ASSHOLE! Sincerely yours Mackenzie"

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