There's an old proverb that says that when something is 'out of sight, out of mind', it means that you forget things that aren't there anymore.
That's how I am. Invisible. Unseen, unheard. A face in the crowd. Alone in my own little lifeboat, floating in the sea.
I try not to care, I really do. I try not to let it bother me how everyone's gaze slides off of me like water, as if I'm not even there.
Except for his.
tw: sexual assault, depression, mentions of school shootings, mentions of heterosexuality, coming to terms with ones sexuality, mentions of self harm, mentions of suicide, panic attacks, this is DEH you know what's going on
my heart raced with every step he took towards me,i clutched my dress and tried not to make any sound or i will face the consequences.
tears left my eyes,i was stucked with him,i hated everyone for doing this to me.
"you still have time come out sweetheart."more tears left my eyes as i covered my mouth with my hand.
sobs were ready to left but i forced myself to be strong.
suddenly a hand clutched my hair and dragged me out from my hiding spot.
I knew who it was and was ready.
"tsk tsk tsk,i said you,if i will find you then you have to face double consequences but you being stubborn disobeyed me."a sob ripped through me at the thought of the punishment i will receive.
#violence
#abusive content.
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this is pure imagination.
This story doesn't support or normalize anything take it as a fiction and don't spam any hate i won't tolerate anything towards my storyline or anything related to the story.
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