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"SHE DID WHAT" my dad yelled after i told him what my mom let her boyfriend do to me nobody else knew but nari quez cari and k3
"she let him abuse me while she watched and she also used to let other guy friends touch me for money because she wasn't working enough" i said while my lip quivered
FLASH BACK 11 years ago
"ma please don't let them touch me please im begging you" i begged my mom
"girl shut the fuck up i own you" she said and i cried
"where she at" a random man said walking in my room while i tried to hide behind my mom
"girl get off from behind me he just wants to talk to you in private" she said and i already knew what was going to happen so i tried to run out the room
i ran out the room just to be caught by a man wearing all black i tried to fight but my mom ending up grabbing me and slapped me in the face
"stay your ass still you brat you should've left when your dad left" she said and right then and there i just wanted to be with my daddy because he would never say anything like that mad or no
what did i even do to this lady for her to treat me like im not her daughter or treat me like im some random girl she just dislikes so bad
she dragged me by my shirt to my room when one of the men were waiting on me sitting in the edge of my bed
"here she is" my mom said and she man looked at me and smiled
"come here sweet checks i won't hurt you i promise" the random said and i cried i just wanted my daddy he touched me and made me pull my shirt up just to give my mom 50 dollars
FLASH BACK ENDS
"k3" my dad said and they both got up and walked outside
i sat there looking clueless looking like a lost puppy but then i wanted to see what they were talking about so i walked to the door and cracked it open to listen __________________________________ k3' ka'sani | 21
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