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Chp. 1

Eve's p.o.v

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" I thought i told you not to sneak out," booms Jake, other wise known as the devil to me. Luckly he hasnt hit me yet.

"I-i'm sorry i j-just forgot. Please dont hit me Jake i'll do an-anything." as soon as i say the words i regret them i know exactly whats hes going to do to me. i'd rather take 50 slaps to the face then get raped by the devil himself.

"Well i have been feeling a little "stressed lately," maybe you can help me releave some of it," he says with his sickening grin.

Before i know it im yanked up off the couch by my hair, and in the devils room. today was a bad day to wear a skirt, i should've just stayed the night at Miranda's house. Maybe i just should've ran away that night my mother died. But i didn't, know im stuck here with my dumb-ass stepfather. i wonder why i just didn't kill myself when i had the chance, if it weren't for Miranda walking in on me i would've done it. when i look up i relize my stepfathers pants and boxers are already off. i brace myself for whats to come. Maybe i'll wake up tomorrow and this will all be a terrible nightmare.

*The next day*

I walk in the next day hoping no one will notice the funny way im walking but im wrong everyone's has noticed. Luckly Miranda wont be here today, shes out on one of her mother/daughter days. Before my mom died i would've gone with her, but obviously i cant know. There's alot of things i cant do anymore. Including having a regular life. i'm finally knocked out of my thoughts by bumping into one of the populars. But before he can catch me i scury into the girls restrooms. i lock myself in the stall and pull out my tiny razor blade from my purse and do what i know best.

But before i can do any real damage one of the popular girls walks in with the principle. "Eve, you need to get out of the stall, and come and aplogize to Brock." says the orincple in a sort of urgency wanting to get out of the girls bathroom.

Knowing that your probably gonna get your ass kicked one way or the other i decide to get out.

Notes

So.... this is only like my 2nd fanfic i hope ya'll like it. and btw i dont do self harm or any of that stuff just to let you guys know.

Oh and PLZ, RATE,COMMENT,AND SUBSCRIBE. :)

~ Samantha

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