It happens everyday. Dad comes home drunk, beats the crap out of me, throws around a few words, then heads to his room and doesn't come out.
That's an average day for me. Wait, I forgot to introduce myself. Let's back-track to when I was born.
March 15, 1998. I was born like all the regular kids. No health problems. My mom was so happy. 2 years later, she left my dad and I without saying anything. She just left. So, then, my dad started his abuse. I grew in horrible conditions. But, hey. I'm still alive.
I grew into a 5 foot 16 year old girl with reddish-brown hair, and big blue gray eyes. People said I had natural beauty from my mom, because I looked pretty without makeup. I had a medium tan, but hey, I lived in California.
Anyways, my hobbies. Right. I love photography, Pokemon, and singing. And Taco Bell, and O2L.
My best freind Marie moved when her uncle was murdered.
Oh, O2L. I guess you could say I was an O2L fangirl. I lived for O2L. I didnt have a favorite O2L member, but my future husband was Trevor Moran because we were just meant to be.
But if I ever met Trevor, I would literally start crying. But I could never meet him, because I don't have any money.
My dad said I should just stop dreaming and face reality.
But, here is the story of how my life changed....
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He Saved Me (Trevor Moran Fanfic)
Fanfiction"He really likes you." Bailey said. I looked at her. "How do you know?" I said. "He has never looked at someone like the way he looks at you." Bailey said.
