Eve (ON HOLD)

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Reads 122
Votes 23
Parts 3
Time 5m

This story is about a girl.
    
    A girl raised in an abusive home, where she learned how to use her words. 
    
    A girl who learned how to stand up for herself. 
    
    A girl who learned how to be free.
    
    A girl who learned how to love again.
    
    A girl with an extraordinary secret.
    
    A girl named Eve. 
    
    
    And this is her story. 
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    The blood trickled from my lip to the ground and I smiled sadistically. I'm practically used to this stuff. I'm numb."Get the f*ck up b*tch!" The same 'sweet' voice that I rise to every morning yells at me. I stand up with suprisingly, no weakness at all. This would be the last time he touched me or hit me or any of the people that hate me, but I wish I could say the same.
    
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    *WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, ABUSE, AND PROFANITY. THIS STORY MAY BE TRIGGERING TO OTHER READERS, IF SO DO NOT READ!*
    
    © 2014 1D_Storms. All Rights Reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact 1D_Storms on Wattpad.com.All Rights Reserved

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This story is about a girl.
    
    A girl raised in an abusive home, where she learned how to use her words. 
    
    A girl who learned how to stand up for herself. 
    
    A girl who learned how to be free.
    
    A girl who learned how to love again.
    
    A girl with an extraordinary secret.
    
    A girl named Eve. 
    
    
    And this is her story. 
    --------------------------------------------
    
    The blood trickled from my lip to the ground and I smiled sadistically. I'm practically used to this stuff. I'm numb."Get the f*ck up b*tch!" The same 'sweet' voice that I rise to every morning yells at me. I stand up with suprisingly, no weakness at all. This would be the last time he touched me or hit me or any of the people that hate me, but I wish I could say the same.
    
    --------------------------------------------
    *WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, ABUSE, AND PROFANITY. THIS STORY MAY BE TRIGGERING TO OTHER READERS, IF SO DO NOT READ!*
    
    © 2014 1D_Storms. All Rights Reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact 1D_Storms on Wattpad.com.

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