You Never Know When It's Going To Happen...

You Never Know When It's Going To Happen...

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~THIS BOOK IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED~ Highest Rankings: #1 in Xanax #8 in Parental Abuse 18+ This story does contain mature topics. Some topics make be triggering. Sierra Marks grew up sad and depressed while being raised by her drunk father after her mother left. She was very pretty but wasn't popular in school by choice because she didn't like being around people. But that didn't keep them from looking at her. If they actually looked at her, they would have never expected what was going on in her miserable life. From the beatings she never expected. Screaming that never ended. Yelling for help. Fighting for her life. Drugs she didn't want. Alcohol she couldn't resist. Friendships that kept her going. To the love from him, that showed her what she actually deserved in life.
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She lived her life as if it was normal and everything was okay. But in reality, that was never the case, She was struggling. Her life wasn't as easy as she tried to make it seem. She went to school, pretending to be happy all the time so her friends didn't become suspicious. And then she went home, to watch her 'father' throw his life away as he shot up in his arm. She hated seeing him locking himself in the bathroom only to come out ten minutes later, high out of his mind. He scared her; He did weird things when he was like that. From walking into her room and just staring around and then leaving without saying a word, to yelling at her and throwing whatever was in arms reach at her. She was suffering, but she still tried to make herself look like she was okay. Nobody suspected anything odd going on in her life. Afterall, she was Alexis Deaken, Everyone believed her life was perfect. They evyed her, they believed she had everything. Little did they know that the second she left that school building everyday she was going home to something unimaginable.

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