Skeletons in the House

Chapter 9

Jorge and I started to get to know each other more, and started to finally let one another know our life troubles, and how we got away from them. The month December came along, and we were already 2 months together I remember still living with my parents, doing all the chores they told me to do, and making them dinner. I remember that my dad kept telling me I'd be better off by myself and that he didn't care what happened to me, and how I was a piece of crap mainly, just because he knew the abuse couldn't affect me anymore, I was use to it, and just the light off Jorge made me less worried. "Do you want to move out" I remember that conversation like yesterday of course, I said yes within a heart beat I packed all my stuff and left I started my life living with Jorge and his family. It was December 3rd, 2018 I started living my own life out of a stress free environment his parents were so sweet and nice to me looked at me as one of their own. From this point on I knew I'd been living with the wrong family my entire whole life, I remember being so happy and stress free that I even missed school the next day and actually got the sleep I needed. When I woke up the next day I knew that it was a well needed rest I felt like a brand new person when I awoke being happy and smiling. Unfortunately, I was mentally fucked up in the head from the abuse my dad gave me, that I didn't graduate the alternative school neither, I officially dropped out, because the stress became heavy. Their were so many days my dad would text me mentally trying to abuse me, but it didn't work I was scarred of course but I didn't let it phase me. I ended up ignoring everything my dad texted me, the lies he said, the abuse he gave to me mentally, and physically it was just enough unfortunately, I'm still scarred of these days, and nights that he abused me. I remember that it didn't matter who you were, if I ever met you, or if I never met you, anytime a guy would raise his hand to stretch, or to give me a hug I would flinch, I was so scared that this would happen just from the flashbacks. Everyday, kids use to ask me if I was okay and they'd look as if I was in trouble, eventually I opened up to some of the kids just so they knew why I did those things such as flinch. The most important one I could ever open up to was Jorge, the light of my eyes, my safe haven with life itself. After, moving in with Jorge I went through manipulation from my dad, talking a bunch of crap towards me and trying to keep me under his bubble. Well, let's fast forward a little bit, to August 9th, 2020 I got into contact with my grandpa which is my dads dad. I started talking to him, getting to know him, and everything was amazing until my dad found out he then sent my grandpa who's 71 years old with heart issues that he was going to beat him, if my grandpa kept talking to me. Unfortunately, August 16th, 2020 my grandpa finally disowned me, because of all the crap my dad gave him. There's a lady named Sue she's a crazy cat lady she's the mother of my dad, she hangs around little girls and plays with them she always asks if they can come out and play, weird huh? Anyways, Sue did a lot of drugs while she was younger, so she could never remember who she slept with. She married someone named Richard, who use to sexually molest Sues kids, and even beat them so bad one time that she joined in beating them,  that her kids had to wear long sleeve. Once, Richard even threw pictures in the water with the help of Sue off the dock where they were living at in north bay village at the time and made the kids strip and dive in, to collect all the pictures.