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TW: rape, abuse
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Aurora
Prologue
3 months ago...
I don't know how much more I can take. It's like walking barefoot through a floor of broken glass hoping it won't cut you up.
It. Always. Does.
I'm curled up in a ball in my bed. There's blood between my legs, the marks on my neck are throbbing. I'm so tired of this. I didn't do anything wrong.
He said I did. He said I was a bad girl and I needed to be punished. I didn't even want to talk to that boy, he just asked me for my notes from our class.
Riggo is the principal at my current school. He is to be informed if I talk to anyone. I don't even know who told him but it cost me — it cost me too damn much.
He's been abusive since I moved here 2 years ago. He had never touched me like that. Never. I didn't think he would. I didn't think he'd be such a monster, but he is.
I feel like I'm slowing drowning, every wound taking me deeper into the water until it fills my lungs and my throat constricts painfully. I gasp for breaths but the air can never get in.
I get up and grab my things for a shower. I'm quiet because I'm scared of being too loud and getting punished again.
"What did I do to deserve this? Why me?" I whisper into the darkness. I get into the shower of scalding water, hoping to erase his touch but he is everywhere...
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RomanceCover made by: @_navyblueee_ I'm living in a house made of glass. I'm scared to move, to breathe, to think. I'm afraid. Any wrong move and I get yelled at, a broken rule and I get beat up...he's not even my father and I'm stuck in his own fucked up...
