Breathless. That's one way to describe it. Feeling nothing. Numb. Cold. I might as well be dead. I feel dead. But I also feel alive. Like I was hit by lightning. Like I am charged, with free voltage running through my veins. Powered by current. Urged by... By... Everything. Everyone. By him. this is the story of a gir...
My name is Taya Jackson. I am 17 years old and I live in New York, I live with my parents and older sister, Mia. I have a normal life. I attend the local high school, I have a couple good friends and a boyfriend (Jacob). The only thing in my life which is different is that my father has a gambling problem and although...