I'm never gonna dance again, guilty feet have got no rhythm. Though it's easy to pretend, I know you're not a fool.
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Adam lives in Manhattan New York where he's a svu detective. He loves his job very much because he can bring justice to the vict...
"Breakfast's ready." called Helen. "I'm coming." replied dad. He stroked my cheek and got off me. He put on his clothes and walked out of the room.
I ran quickly to the bathroom and locked the door. I was sitting on the floor inside the shower and let the water washing away his dirt from my bruised body. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. Then I changed clothes and went to the kitchen where my dad and his new wife were eating.
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"My sweet baby boy." replied dad. I felt his hand on my butt. "I'm not your baby boy." I yelled and ran out from the house.
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Vlad's: POV
"There you go." said mom and gave me a plate with waffles and a glass of juice. "Yay, waffles for breakfast." I replied happily and started eating. Mom chuckled softly.
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(Astrid)
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(Peter)
The door opened and Jack came in. He ran to mom and hugged her. She hugged him back.
"Jack, what's wrong?" asked Astrid worried. "Dad, he raped me again." he sobbed. "He won't live to see another day." said Peter coldly. He loaded his gun and walked out of the house. "I'm so sorry Jack." I replied. "It's okay." he said. Mom fixed a plate with food to him. "You're welcome to stay here." said Astrid. "Thank you so much, but I want to live with my uncle." replied Jack and she smiled. "He'll take good care of you." she said. "Happy Birthday by the way." I replied and Jack smiled.
