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"Lacey! Lacey! Quick! Wake up, dad's home again." My little sister Elena warned.
I quickly stretched and shot out of bed. I ran downstairs to make sure I did all my chores before dad woke up. The dishes were clean, the living room vacuumed, and the shelves dusted. I walked over to Elena.
"When did he get home?" I asked warily.
"Last night. I heard him yelling at mom again. Why does he does he have to be here?" Tears lined her eyes.
"I don't know love. I don't know. Just make sure your chores are-"
"ELENA JEWEL. GET YOUR ASS UPSTAIRS."
Elena nervously looked at me, as she headed upstairs. I stood in the living room listening to the family war upstairs.
Elena walked back downstairs, crying, holding her cheek, as she came and embraced me. I held her and patted circles on her back. "I love you baby girl.'
"I love you too sissy."
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Hello. My name is Lacey. I'm a 16-year old, insecure big sister. I stand at a height of 5' feet, 7 inches. My life revolves around music. I'm constantly in my own little world, listening to my favorite band. One Direction. My favorite sport? Soccer. My best friends mean the world to me; Paeton Grace & Fahbia Rose. Those girls are my sisters. Paeton Grace. 16 years old, and stands at a height of about 5' 2". Fell from Heaven on March 8. Styles her long, blonde perfect hair daily, and applies make-up on her beautiful golden eyes. Fahbia Rose has been beautiful since the moment she was born on September 18, being the same age of 16. She has a 5' 5" posture, and dark brown hair with mysterious brown eyes . I couldn't have asked for better friends. My adorable little sister is Elena Jewel. She rises at a height of 5' 1". Being 3 years younger than me, at an age of 13, we get along well. She has beautiful long light brown hair, with gorgeous blue eyes.
The only reason my sister and I get along so well, is because of our parents. My mom left Elena and I with our dad, right after Elena was born, and I was 2. On the other hand, my dad is a complete drunk. He's abusive and could care less about Elena and I. He works in the mines, so he's gone about 3 weeks every month. The other week he's home is complete hell.
This is my story about how I met my amazing boyfriend; Harry Edward Styles, and how he helped me get through my rough patches in life.
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Beautiful Disaster (Harry Styles Love Story)
FanfictionLacey's life is a disaster. Her dad is abusive, and her mom left when Lacey was two. Now, she is taking care of Elena, her little sister. While taking blows to the face from her dad, and protecting her little sister, Lacey is working a part time job...
