But they held me down.

No matter how much I struggled, it was useless.

I watched helplessly as Noah took scissors and started hacking at my hair randomly.

Watching chunks of my hair fall to the floor, I felt humiliated, shocked, angry, but most of all, heartbroken.

I kept screaming, "Stop it!"

Noah kicked me, "Keep screaming and I'll cut your mouth next!"

Seeing him filled with such hatred, I suddenly felt all my ...