My Stranger (Ansel Elgort)

My Life.........

Kaylee Angel Winchester born on March 23,1997 a healthy 6lb. 8oz. baby girl. My father worked at the police station as a dispatcher and my mom worked as a police officer. I know their jobs should be the other way around, but my dad was the nerdy tech guy while my mom was the officer that could be mistaken for a man from behind. My life when i was younger was great, i had everything i wanted. That was until, when i was 14 my dad was convicted of murder. The worst part of it is that my dad recorded it all on tape so therefore he was found guilty beyond a reasonable doubt.

That is when my life decided to make me live a life of total hell. I am now 17 and have no one to care for me. Everyone i knew stepped back away from me, even my own mother. After my father went to jail my mom quit her job and became a full time alcoholic. Then thats when Bill came into the picture. He was supposed to be just a one night stand but then the next thing i knew i was calling him daddy. My mom started doing drugs, with my stepdad and then she just blocked everybody out, including her only child. While my mother sits in her room tweaking, i am being beat up by my stepdad, every single day.

I no longer have any family that cares about me enough to even call or even text for that matter, but i really don't even care for my family anymore. I usually just sit at home watching the rain pitter patter on the roof and blare my music, or i read fan-fictions on Wattpad. When i go to school i try to avoid my ex friends and ex boyfriends. I try to avoid pretty much my life my self. The only people i care about are the ones that don't even know i exist. On the number one list of those people are One Direction and Ansel Elgort. All gorgeous men that i would never have a chance with in my whole lifetime and even in the afterlife when i'm a hot angel like my friends always used to refer to me as. I now know that sure as hell life isn't fair and not everybody gets what they want.

I grew up in a small town in Arizona and there was only about 20,000 people who lived there. When my father killed the poor girl my mom decided to move us to California where my dad was waiting a verdict for his trial case. I started high school in Santa Clarita, Cali where we moved in with my aunt. Then we found out that my dad was guilty and we moved out of my aunts house and into a 2 story house with 6 bedrooms and 5.5 baths. Our house was nice but many people swarmed it trying to find out the details on my dads case.

After everything leaked ono the news my life decided to change for the worst. My mom quit her job my dad went to jail for life and i found an abuser. My friends slowly started to drop down like flies one by one and then my boyfriend broke up with me for some slut with money and i became known as the school freak. I always had bruises to cover my pain and sorrow for my dad and i always had scratches to show that i was strong but that doesn't mean i'm hiding something deep down inside that is just waiting to come out.

I always wanted to have a happy life with a husband and kids but i'm pretty sure none of that is going to be made possible until i find someone who looks past my past and into the future. Someone who will reach down inside and pull out the shy girl that wants to love but has decided she doesn't know how to anymore.

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Random Author Fact:

I am expected to be around 6 foot tall by the time i'm done fully growing

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