Rembering

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(Peggy's pov)
I slowly got up from the ground as all the thoughts from the previous night flooded in.
I remember them asking where I was and then hurting me because I didn't want them to know that I was a play rehearsal. Whatever I did wouldn't matter to them anyways. I would always be Peggy. Angelica was smart and pretty and Eliza was beautiful and kind. I was just Peggy, an abused, in loved and forgotten mistake.
My parents would always tell me they wanted two children. Two daughters, not three. They told me I ruined it all because I needed more help growing up. Angelica and Eliza where always independent and had a desire to learn new facts. I needed step by step guidance and even then couldn't learn. I was constantly bullied because of this. And the one person who I ever opened up two exposed everything I ever told them too the entire school.
It had really hurt and it was that moment when I knew nobody cared. It hurt a lot but I got over it and moved on.
Nobody even remembered the next day. It was as if nothing had happened. I was ok with that though because it was practically how I've lived my entire life, uncared for and forgotten.
And Peggy.
Angelica Eliza
and peggy. It was as if they wanted to forget me. I was always called something else like my teachers would accidentally call me Angie or Eliza because that was all you could think of if you heard Schuyler. Never Peggy. Never was and never will be.
And Peggy

Sorry this chapter was a bit short. I have to be somewhere in a little while and I can't right a long chapter. Future chapters will be much longer though.
Words: 301 not including this or the authors note.

Eliza💓❤️💙

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