Heartless -Harry Styles Love Story-

"Stop!" I yelled as I tried to push him off of me. He pushed down harder onto my small body. "Get off of me!" I yelled again. He ignored me and then tried to tape my mouth. "Somebody help me!" I yelled just in time before he ripped off a piece of duck tape and then very harshly put it on my mouth. I punched his stomach and he hit me. Hard on the head. Then everything went black. I couldn't see anything. "Hey!" I heard someone scream. "Get off of her!" Then I heard a loud rustling sound like two people fighting. Then it went silent. Someone picked up my torso and started to lightly shake me. "Wake up!" A man said. "Please wake up." He continued for about 5 minutes. "I need to get you to a hospital. Everything will be alright." He said and then picked me up in his arms and carried me. -©Copyright 2012-




  Hey Lovelies!    My name is Tasha Knapp. 18 years ago on July 24 a beautiful baby was born into this world. Her name was Tasha.   I have long brown hair and light green eyes.   I live in London, England. I haven't always lived in London. I just moved here about 3 years ago.    I like writing and reading.   My favorite color is orange.   I am 5' 4''.   I hate people who lie, cheat, and that are back stabbers. They totally disgust me.   I am very sketchy.   I don't trust lots of people.   I was rapped and abused when I was 7 years old by my step father. When I told my mom about it, she didn't believe me. And she still doesn't believe me. I even showed her the bruises that he gave me and she thought I was making it all up and that I purposely put the bruises there. It was sad to know that my own mother didn't trust me or believe me. When I went to school, I had to hide the bruises. I didn't want anyone questioning me about them..     Oh and did I also mention that I steal for living? My mom taught me how to steal when I was 6. And ever since then I have been robbing houses and stealing money from anywhere I can find it. I know its a horrid habit. But I've been so used to it growing up that I just carried it on.    Well... I got to go now. It was nice talking to you. Bye.   
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