The Mute
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Theres this girl I know who looks like me but is treated different than me. she is treated fairly and doesn't get beat by her dad and has a mom too. She is beautiful. She has clean flawless skin with perfect blue eyes and blonde hair. And has light freckles. She talks and has lots of friends and a boyfriend who makes her feel even luckier than she already is. That is my dream self, I have the blonde hair with blue eyes. But everything else is wrong! My hair is so dirty it looks almost brown! I am Faith Joy Black, My dad is an asshole and my mom is dead. I have no friends and no boyfriend(s) and I feel like the opposite than lucky!! Will I make it through 7th grade and find out who my REAL dad is? Or will I be locked in this prison my dad created?
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I shut my locker and started making my way towards my next class . I was already late and the hallway was almost empty . I picked up my pace . Suddenly a loud thump came from behind me and an immense crushing pain seared through my back . I was slammed in the lockers . I closed my eyes from the sudden contact and pain . Opening my eyes I groaned . The breathe left me all at once . He was the one who pushed . His eyes held so many emotions . anger , hatred and betrayal . It pained me to see that I was the cause of them . Suddenly his fist came flying with full force towards my face and my eyes widened at the thought that he was going to hit me . I closed my eyes waiting for the impact but instead of breaking my face he punched the locker inches away from my face putting a dent on it . He smirked at me . All the colors drained from my face . " What did you thought that no one will know who you are ?" The moment the words left from his mouth I stiffened . He knew . Oh my god ! He knew ! His smirk even widened more when he saw the emotion in my eyes . Intense fear . I'm screwed . He pushed me more against the locker . It hurts in my back so much . A tear escaped from my eye and he smiled like he was enjoying it . " I know who you are and I'm going to make it hell for you , Emma." He said while clicking my name . He spoke with so much hatred and anger that it sent fear to the cores of my body . He once again slammed his fist in locker making the dent more visible and walked away leaving me in the fear. .................... Emma Parker , a 17 years old girl . She is a chocolaty brown eyes brunette. She is running from the scars that her past life gave her. Running from everything she knew . What happens when she tries move on from her past that is still haunting her ? ******** This is the first book that I'm going to write on wattpad . So I hope you guys like it . I hope you guys like the book.

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