Taylor P.O.V
"Honey, wake up the guests are here." I looked at the clock. 6:30pm. I groaned and got up. I walked in and saw my family standing there. "Taylor!" They yelled. I saw my dad in the kitchen drinking beer. "Hey guys! I said hugging all of them. "Boy, football roughened you up! Look at that bruise!" My uncle said laughing. I rolled my eyes. "Let's eat." My mother said heading to the table. I was sitting down as I got my food when my father kicked my chair. "Move this damn chair!" He yelled making everyone look at him. "Dad you ran into it?" I said glaring at him. "Is that back talk I hear?" He said grabbing me by my collar. "Lucas please, put him down." My mother said with tears in her eyes. "Okay." He threw me into the fridge. My back stung with pain. I groaned. Every one thought he was playing so they began getting their food. My mother came up running to me. "You okay?" She said kissing my cheek. I nodded and sat down. My father kept drinking. My phone buzzed. I looked at the text. It read:
Aby(: - can you come over, haha. I can't leave the house.
- uh yeah, hold on. 15 minutes. Gimme 15 minutes.
Aby(: - okay(:
"Put that damn phone away." My father yelled. I ignored him. "I said put that damn phone away!" He yelled louder. I glared at him. "Why?" He got up and punched me in my lip making blood drip out my mouth. "Shut up with the back talk!" He yelled. "Taylor no please baby, sit please." She had tears in her eyes. I shook my head and left out the front door. My mom ran after me. "Taylor please!" She screamed. I began walking down the street. I had blood on my shirt as I looked down. I wiped the tears that had begun streaming down my face.
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As Days Go By x T.C
FanfictionThis book is so confusing and frustrating. I cringe everytime I look at it. WARNING: I WAS 12 WHEN I WROTE THIS BOOK AND IM VERY ASHAMED OF THIS. I HAVENT DELETED BECAUSE I KNOW THE SEQUEL WILL BE MUCH BETTER. AGAIN, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. WARNING...
