Violence vs realilty

I was born and raised in Southern California, my dad is Australia and my mom was born in Tennessee. I'm 17 years old, my family is rich, well in a way they are. I get abused by my parents all the time, they threaten me if I ever told anyone I'd get it. Get it? What does that even mean? Does it mean that they'll kill me? Well I don't know, I really hate my life at the moment, my boyfriend well... His name is Kaleb and he's a controlling type, if I don’t do anything he says well bad things happen. Hi there, I'm Taylor this is my story.


15. death threats

It was a great evening with Justin, the stars shone like a shooting star. Even though these paparazzi would constantly take photographs I would just get annoyed, but I will be fine soon. “Would you like to go Taylor,” Justin asked me, I think he sensed that I was uncomfortable, but I nodded and said yes. He got up and put a jacket over me to keep me warm, he put his around me and walked out. I hid my face so that I didn’t get photographed, but I don’t think it worked, but I will suck it up. We got into his car and drove off, I turned up the radio grooving to the music. Justin was being silly and was trying too hard to sing, like it wasn’t his proper singing voice, instantly I started laughing so hard, I started crying. That was the first time I laughed and cried in years, I leaned over and kissed his cheek.


Next morning I went onto twitter, I saw all these messages on my account, “STAY AWAY FROM MY BABY, JUSTIN”, what the hell. I saw another one, “IF U TOUCH JUSTIN I WILL KILL YOU,” another one? What the hell was this all about! I did nothing and I saw another telling me to go die in a hole, really? That’s pathetic, I cried. Justin walked in to my room, “Babe, what’s wrong,” I showed my twitter and he read all the messages that were all sent to me, he hugged me tight, he was furious on how his fans can be such cruel towards me. Sending me death threats wanting me to die, I’ve had wanted to die many times before and this has come to a thought, no one should tell someone to die, especially when they have no idea what they’ve been through. I saw Justin log onto twitter and updated a tweet, “Whoever told @Taylor_Payne to die are not true beliebers, what happened to being family? Accept my happiness please, I understand I’d be jealous of your boyfriend too,” he updated it and kept hugging me tight. He lifted up my chin, “I love you princess, please don’t let this effect you, you mean everything to me,” he kissed me on the lips, I kissed him back with a passion. He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around him he walked me to his room, I giggled a bit.


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“Oh my gosh,” I said laying in the bed, that was the best Bieber sex in the world, that was the first time we done it together as a couple. He was so soft and gentle, I lost my virginity to him. He asked me if I wanted to like a gentleman he is, I nodded and smiled like crazy, and then we did it. I looked at Justin and he smiled at me, “I love you” he said kissing my head, “I love you too Justin,” biting my lip. He’s amazing. We got up and had a shower to refresh ourselves up. We got out and put some fresh clothes on, I went downstairs and Pattie was sitting there giving me a funny look, “what?” I said all confused, “I heard you guys upstairs,” she said grinning, “Ummm,” I said blushing, she gave me a hug, “it’s okay sweetie, as long as you are using protection,” she laughs and walks off. Oh my god, I can’t believe Pattie heard everything, how embarrassing. I saw Justin come down stairs and saw me red faced, he looked at me and brushed my face, “Your red, mom saw?” he asked me, I nodded. That was the awkwardest thing I’ve done, please hope next time shes out of the house I thought to myself

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