The Story of Amelia Rose

The Story of Amelia Rose

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My name is Amelia Rose Bowyer. My mom chose it because she loved the sound, she always told me it seemed like a name a princess would have. She was amazing, I was lucky to have her. But she died three years ago, when I was only fourteen. Dad was never the same after that. My dad's not a bad person really. He just drinks too much, that’s the problem. He’s gone for the whole day, half for work and the rest of the time he spends in the bar. And when he comes home; he’s drunk, confused and mad. He's always mad at something, but it’s mainly me. I'm not smart enough, sporty enough, pretty enough; I never do anything right, I'm never good enough to be his daughter… And that's why he hits me. Cover is mine ;) but you're welcome to make me one
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°Aniya° Hope and faith-two useless words. I buried them years ago, when life proved they don't keep promises. My mom has cancer. I work myself to exhaustion just to afford a chance at saving her. My father? Gone. Always has been. And me? I've always been alone. But then he barged into my life. Made things feel lighter, easier, almost... okay. Until everything came crashing down again. Now I'm stuck doing the one thing I promised myself I'd never do. Hope.. ------------- °Darius° Hockey was my dream. Until it broke me. Now I'm stuck living out a choice my parents wanted, and I agreed to, even if it feels like chains. Then she showed up. A girl who doesn't ask for help, doesn't want it, but still gets it from me-because I can't seem to stop. Something about her pulls me in and keeps me close. I've always done the same thing: I follow. I observe. I conquer. But she's different. This time, the only thing I want- is her.

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