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"So what's up with your dad and everything?" Thomas asked getting off of his car.

"He used to be such a caring, loving father even without slutty Vicky, just things changed when they met." I said.

"Like what changed?" He asked.

"He let Vickey hit me, he eventually did it too, but stopped." I said.

"For how long did she hit you for?" He asked.

"Hmm four years till like a month ago." I said.

"Your kidding." He said.

"I wish I was honestly." I said.

"So she comes up here to get married, because she wants you to be scared or something?" He asked.

"That's what I'm thinking." I said.

"Come on let's go." He said getting into the car.

We made our way back to my place.

I opened the door and heard her rough annoying voice in the distance.

I froze, I couldn't do this.

"Babe, look imma be right by your side come on." Thomas said leading me up the stairs.

"Well hello there Jackie." She said.

"Mom could I talk to you up in my room please?" I asked.

"Yeah of course." She said heading up the stairs.

She sat down on my bed, I closed and locked the door behind us.

"What's up baby?" She asked.

"I need to tell you something that's been going on for the past four years." I said.

"What's going on baby?" She asked.

I got down on my knees in front of her.

"Ma, Vicky has been physically abusing me for the past four years." I said not realizing I've started crying.

"I'm killing me a slut." She said.

"Let's kill one together." I said.

"Did your father join at all?" She asked.

"At one point yeah." I said.

"Thomas could you take her out for a little bit?" Ma asked Thomas.

"Yeah for sure." He said.

Ma went down before us.

"Come on love." Thomas said grabbing my hand.

     I grabbed his hand and followed him downstairs.

          "You ain't gonna say hi to me?" Vicky asked.

    I looked down.

          "Don't fucking ignore her." My dad yelled.

    "It's okay she's being a little slut just like she claims I am." Vicky said.

       "A slut she is." My dad said.

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