Good Things Can Happen

Unique Miller is a 13-year-old girl who's in the 8th grade. She lives with her abusive father who doesn't physically hit her but verbally, and sexually. He rapes her whenever she doesn't do something right. Her mom died 5 years ago which caused her dad to do this. She gets bullied everyday because she never eats so she's so skinny. But what happens when Ariana Grande gets lost and asks Unique for help? Will she ever be better or worse?

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"Your so ugly and stupid! Your mom just named you Unique so it would take away your ugliness!! It didn't or doesn't work!" I've heard this everyday. I'm use to it.I wish I could stand up to them,but since I'm so small they'd just beat me to death.I quietly get my books out of my locker and start walking to class.I get shoved into a locker by the head cheerleader,Analise.

My glasses fall off my face and hit the ground,before I can grab them,they're crushed by someone's foot.Sighing I stand up and take out my extra pair,I slip them on and continue walking to class.Finally I get to class and make my way to my seat,in the back by the window.I watch as the classroom fills up with people,I drown out everyone and write in my notebook.

-LUNCH TIME-

"Hey Unique! Would you like some food?!"Before I can even process what's happening,there's spaghetti all over my tan cardigan,milk is pouring down my hair.

"Aaahh!!" Everyone in the cafeteria starts to laugh.

"Haha bitch."Analise spats."Eat that."

I grab my bag and run out the cafeteria,I continue running out of the school and to my house.Making sure my father isn't home I quickly go to my room in the basement,I take a quick shower and put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.I look at my clock 3:39, my dad should be back for lunch in half an hour,so I should get cooking.

I make my dad breakfast before I leave for school,lunch when I get back.Then he goes back to work and comes back around twelve in the morning, by then I've cooked dinner, did my chores, finished my homework, and am sleeping.

I make a salad and put some chopped chicken in it, cheese, tomatoes, olives, croutons, ranch, and french.I eat an apple that'll last me a few weeks.I begin to wash the dishes.After a few minutes my father walks in, looking like his usual self.

Button up shirt, jeans and dress shoes.Honestly I have no idea what my dad does.After my mom died I never really cared anymore.

"Where's my food?!"I grab the tray and put it on the counter in front of him.

"Right here sir." I go back to cleaning as he eats.

"So what happened at school today? Your principal called to see if you were okay."

"Nothing.I was being clumsy and I fell into my tray.It was nothing."

"You know I don't like them calling me,don't let it happen again.Or you know what will happen Unique."He smirks at me.

"Yes father.I know."

"Good.Now clean up this house.I want it spotless when I come home tonight."Then he leaves.

-6 hours later-

"Unique why isn't my house clean?!"

"What are you doing here? Y-y-you're home early!!"

"It doesn't matter!!"he roars "The house should be clean!!"

"Daddy please I'm sorry,please."I beg.Tears were already streaming down my face,that's how scared I am.

"In my room now!"he yells at me. I nod my head and walk up the stairs to his room."you know the deal."

Silent tears falling down my face I undress and get into the bed.And I think we all know where it went from there.