In Love With A Thug

Chapter 1

I never had a mother. I was raised by a man who saved my life. He treated me as his own. He was the only man I grew up to know. How could he do this to me?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ BRIANNAS P.O.V
8 YEARS OLD

I got out the shower and looked in the mirror. At school my teacher says I might be ready for a bra. I believe she is right. I was afraid to tell my father. I don't think he wants me to grow up.

I got dressed and walked to daddy's room. "Hey Daddy's little girl." My father said picking me up and throwing me in the air.

"Hi daddy. I have to speak to you." I said sitting next to him on the couch.

"Of course anything for my Princess"

"I think I need to start wearing bras." I said nervously.

My father gave a quick glance at me and smiled. "My baby girl is growing up, we'll go shopping tomorrow."

"Yayyy Love you daddy." I said hugging him.

"Anything for my Babygirl." My father said giving me a kiss.

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BRIANNAS P.O.V
12 YEARS OLD.

"Thank you Mrs. Green for the ride home" I yelled to her as I walked into my house.

My father was in his room. Ever since he lost his job 3 months ago he's changed he has began drinking.

"Daddy I'm home." I yelled to him, as I walked into his room.

"Hey baby girl, you look fine today." My dad said rubbing down my back.

I moved away. I felt uncomfortable so I walked out of the room.

I walked to my room. I put my books down and got undressed to take a shower. When I got out the shower my father was in my room.

"Daddy I have to get dressed."

"Daddy just wanna play a game. Come over her and sit on daddy's lap." My father said with no pants on.

"No daddy, I don't want to." I said shaking my head no.

"Get over here I don't wanna have to ask again." My father said grabbing me.

My towel fell. He placed me on his lap. It hurt really bad. I didn't like this. Why was he doing this I thought he loved me.

My father threw me on the bed and began to kiss me all down my body. I pleaded for him to stop as he touched places that he shouldn't be touching. He kept going and the pain increased.

"DADDY PLEASE STOP!" I yelled once more.

My father looked at me. "What have I done? Oh god I'm so sorry." My father said getting up.

I laid on my bed for awhile due to the fact I was in pain. I than heard a huge Bang. I got up I was bleeding, and I could barely walk.

When I got into the kitchen Blood, Blood, Blood. It was everywhere. I went to grab the phone tears dripping down my face. "Hello *911? My father I think he killed his self."

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BRIANNAS P.O.V
14 YEARS OLD

"So when you gonna let me fuck?" Kysean my Ex boyfriend asked.

"Calm down you know my foster mom be on it with my curfew. And plus Dayquan *Whom is my current boyfriend* and I going to his place tonight." I said to kysean.

"Fuck him. I wanna fuck you." Kysean said grabbing me close to him.

"Alright come to my house at 8 imma sneak you in." I said pecking Kysean lips and walking away.

When I got home my foster mom was in my room. "Why you in here? I said annoyed.

"Why do you have this under your pillow?" My foster mother said holding up a bag of weed.

I rolled my eyes and snatched it away from her. "I see you been going through my stuff again."

"Well Duh this is my home and I don't want you bringing that junk in here."

"Oh my fucking god, I'm not in the mood just go away." I said turning on my music.

My foster mother snatched the remote and turned the music off. "That's it! I put up with your rude behind for two and a half months, and I'm tired of it you have to go."

"Go ahead call them I'm use to it I've been passed around like a blunt for the past two years." I said Turning my music back up.

My foster mother walked out my room annoyed. I texted Kysean: Come over Daddy.

20 minutes later Kysean came through. I closed and locked my room door and turned the music all the way up.
Time to have some fun.!