chapter 1 - andie price I like pink. Scratch that I /love/ pink. pink lip gloss, pink roses, pink nail polish, pink clothes, pink bows. I mean, I even like the pink shirt my boyfriend wears all time. Which is funny because that's probably the only thing I like about Dean. I mean, it's not like Dean's annoying or a bad guy, I'm just...not particularly attracted to him that's all. Sometimes I wonder why I'm even with him. Sometimes I lie awake at night wondering what would happen if I kissed a girl. Well, I know one thing for sure. My dad would find out and- my thoughts are cut off by the sound of the front door slamming open. I reluctantly sit up and glance over at the clock. 11:24. I almost get up and go downstairs, but the sound of slamming cabinets and the stomping of shoes forces me back to my bed. If my dad is in a bad mood it's definitely safer to make myself as small as possible and fake sleep. In the 12 years since my mom passed away in a drvnk driving accident my dad has been...different. Okay, fine. He beats my a$$ and emotionally abuses me. happy? Of course, I'd never tell anyone what my home life is like if I wanted my home to still be my home.
notes: broooooo the mood swing :sob: anyway im going to recommend this for ages 12+ unless ur a pretty mature reader. not planning on anything inappropriate just some difficult topics like abu$€ , drvvgs , and possibly sh trigger warnings! ⚠️abv$e, drvvgs,
