"Shay!Get your ass up to your room and pack your shit,I don't got time to waste!"shouted Shays father.I walked up the stairs to my room and stacked my boxes of "shit" by my door.I really hate how I have to move to Miami with my father.I wish my mother was here...I pushed the thought of my mother away,as a tear escaped my eye.I wiped it away and picked up my boxes.When I was walking down the stairs I fell and my boxes came tumbling down with me."Ouch" I whispered to myself. My father walked in and yelled at me,calling me a worthless clumsy daughter. I wanted to yell at him and tell him how fucked up a father he is but I closed my mouth before he slapped it shut...again.If my sister was here she would have just said what was on her mind...but she's in Arizona.I haven't heard from her in awhile."When I get to Miami I will call her" I told myself. I got up and picked up my boxes and put them in the back of the truck,that I will be riding in with my father.Ugh. Its going to be one hell of a trip.Once I put all my boxes in the truck,I went to my empty no longer room and grabed my sweatshirt and slipped it on.Then I walked to the truck and got in.
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Voices
RandomShay is a 16 year old teenager with medium length blue hair and blue eyes.Shay has lost her mother recently from cancer and is trying to fight the voices that made her fall into depression and bad habits.Shay meets Ashton and suddenly falls into hi...
