Mr. Bad Boy Saved Me

My Bad Boy Saves Me.

A/N: We will love to say thank you to @Rayne_collins for taking her time to edit this story. She's the best, I think she deserves all the credit, Cara and Lilly, thanks babe, you rock.

Maya's P.O.V

I woke up with the sound of my phone alarm going off.

"Get up fat ass!", my mom screams at the door.

'What a lovely wake up call' I whisper, rolling over to the end of my bed.

I guess your asking why my mother is calling me fat right? Well, let me tell you my life story at the moment.

My name is Maya Heart I am 16, I live with my mother here in Dallas, Texas. I have naturally blonde hair with grey eyes and I am kinda short.

That's enough about how I look, let me talk about my horrible life. My mom has been abusing me ever since I was 8. She took all of her stress and frustration out on me. She would beat me untill I couldn't move, she would call me names that broke me. Slut, Bitch, Worthless, Fat, Ugly. They play on repeat in my head 24/7.

I lost all trust in my mom. I am just living with her because I have no one else to turn to. My dad left when I was born and I have no idea who he is or if he's still alive. All I know is that he left me with a woman, that I wish I could kill.

I once had a best friend named Riley Matthews. She and her family were all I had but when we entered high school but, she picked popularity over our friendship. Her new best friend is Missy, the head of our school.

Missy owns it all, she goes around telling people what to do like she is queen. She can have any boy she wants. I know her as my middle and high school bully. She is the reason I am afraid of going to school. She is the reason I keep my head down. She is the main reason I cut and starve myself.

Riley is now her partner in crime and I can't do anything to stop it. They come into school every morning punching and kicking me then she tells me to die and nobody will miss me. Sadly, I agree with her on that. I mean look at me, I am an ugly, hopeless, geek who thinks she can fit in. Well anyway,that was my horrible life.

I got up and went downstairs to the bathroom. I put my hair in a high bun then got in the shower washing my body and hair.

After taking a shower I went back in my room and got dressed in blue jeans and a long sleeve black shirt. Then, I did my makeup to hide my bruises. I slipped on my black boots and threw on my jacket, while grabbing my backpack and iPod.

I got my iPod from Cory, Riley's dad, on Christmas. Pretty much everything I own they gave me, even though me and Riley aren't friends anymore he and his wife Topanga still give me gifts.

I went downstairs and saw my mom sittting on the dinner table with her legs crossed drinking a beer. 'Nice breakfast mom real classy.', I mumble, opening the refrigerator.

"Excuse me, Bitch, What are you mumbling about?", she asks.

"Nothing", I say taking an Apple with my shaky hands. She gets up and grabs the apple from me.

"Why can't you listen, Pig? You're already fat. Stop eating your just getting fatter.", she spat at me.

"Please mom it's all I have for breakfast.", I beg.

"Shut the fuck up.", she said, throwing the apple in the trash. w

Why am I living this life? My mom treats me like a piece of trash. I have no friends. Everyone hates me.

"I'm getting late.", I say, walking away from her.

"I swear if anyone calls me to pick your ass up because, kids at school think your too fat to walk with them, I will beat you untill you can't breath you piece of shit.", she said hissing her teeth.