Accidently Falling

Accidently Falling

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione sab, lug 20, 2013
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What happens when your drunken, abusive father tells you the most shocking secret? Can you bear it, do you break down? Your best friend having to take you in because he kicks you out of your house. Then like most of your life everything turns bad faster than imagined, but then that one event can change you whole life. Once these crazy five boys walk in on your life they completely flip it upside down. Then that one perfect person comes out of no where. Will you end up torn apart by the even bigger mess he makes? My name is Phoebe, I would tell you my last name but at the moment I'm not even sure anymore. What I am sure of is I am 17, and the only best friend I've ever had is helping me figure things out. She knows my entire story and always tries getting me out of my shell. She can handle almost everything i mean I accidentally fall all the time and accidentally falling in love more than once was not in my plan. All I wanted to do was figures out the lies and the truth behind my own life. How is she going to help me? What about those special some ones I mean how are they ganna handle all this ?
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The Text

"You are a worthless piece of trash! We should've gotten rid of you when we had the chance!" My abusive dad shouted, slapping me with all of his might. My name is Chloe Adams. Both of my parents have abused me my entire life. I'm covered in bruises, cuts, and burns from head to toe, but I've learned how to cover them up. Sometimes I wonder if I will ever escape this hell hole. "Yeah you should've." I agreed, whispering under my breath. "What was that!?" He yelled even louder than before. "N-Nothing." I stuttered, afraid of his reaction. I don't want to be pushed down the stairs again. The last time that happened, I broke my wrist. They didn't even take me to the hospital. I had to bandage it myself. "That's what I thought! Go fetch me a beer!" He ordered. There comes a moment when you don't want to stop. When you don't want to get better. You just don't care anymore. Read to find out how one small yet huge text can change Chloe's outlook on this magical journey we call life.

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