Silence in her Beauty

Silence in her Beauty

  • WpView
    Reads 6
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing6m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 25, 2017
I used to be a darling girl with a sweet mother who cared for me. I used to be that until one day I walked in to see my mother dead swinging on the ceiling fan. Yeah that definitely changed my tune and turned me into the bad ass I am now. My mother was all I had at the beginning of my life it was just me and her against the world. She started stressing because of her mean boss. Always coming at her about something that had nothing to do with her job. So she quit and we moved in with my grandma who held a grudge against her. Mainly because she had me at 18, after she had moved out. My mother disappeared to college and never looked back. So now thirteen years later from that, I am here an orphan living with her pain in the ass grandma.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Way We Used to Be
  • Finding Purpose (+18) ✔️
  • Angel (Cody Daniels Book 1)
  • BTS FF 𝕊𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕆𝕦𝕣'𝕤 ♡
  • The Girl Will Be Mine
  • Boarding School
  • Sweet Murder. Book 1.
  • "My Little Monster~"|| Selever X Reader [DISCONTINUED]
  • Pain,Blood and a Vampire's love ( The Series )
  • The Replacement

I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines