Prologue

Everyone knows me as the troublemaker.

Why? You may ask, well it’s simple.

I used to be different a “good girl” but I was done with putting up with expectations and the sudden pressure of a drunk father.

I had “many” friends or so I thought. In the end, they ended all betraying me talking sh*t behind my back. I trusted those people who I once called friends. I was naive to believe they thought of me as their friend.

Well, they didn’t they just used me for their benefit. For notes and homework even help for studying. I was a brilliant student who tried my best at everything.

The perfect girl I was. I was good at every

subject or sport. I had a good memory too.

After the betrayal of my “friends” I stopped being the good girl. I talked with many people too. People who I didn’t even know nor even knew they went to the same school. The only person who believe and stayed by my side was my boyfriend.

I went through a depression a few months

after the horrible betrayal of my so “dear” friends. My boyfriend tried to cheer me up but it didn’t work and we started to distance ourselves from each other. In those months my notes went down a lot. Causing my drunk father to always reprimand me calling me useless and so on.

“It would have been better if I had just put you up for adoption the day that wh*re left!”

“You’re just as useless as that wh*re your mother she would have left with you!”

I was used to those insults. My mother left when I was 7 since then I had to endure the anger of my father.

Before I used to call him father that is. I wish and wanted his love. I soon started to break slowly inside. Those scars inside me. These scars changed me completely.

I soon tried to find a job fortunately I found a very good job as a chef for sweets. It gave good money. Soon I had enough money to leave that horrendous place that I used to call “home”.

Even when he shouted and insulted me, to even say such hurtful things to me. I was done with it. I just exploded I remember I shouted so loud many words to him..which I don’t even regret now.

“You call me useless but look at you, dear father you’re much worse than me!”

“My mother was lucky to leave such scum like you she suffered so much for you!”

“And don’t worry this useless b*tch who is your daughter won’t come back to this trash that is not even a home!”

I left with tears in my eyes it wasn’t from

sadness it was from anger and fury.

He had insulted me so much I finally had left those words out and I left with my things not regretting anything that I had said.

I settled in an apartment that was very good for me to lived in. Soon later on a new year started. I felt more free than ever. Everything felt surreal but it felt good. I had turned 18.

My first day started and the day I met that man changed my life completely.

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I hope you enjoyed the prologue!

I have a few things to say before I end it.

This story is for a contest from Heartbeat:

Writing Contest.

The credits for the idea of this story goes to unknown.

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