daily dyke: part 1

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ugh. why me.

hi im jordan, i live in a kids home, i have no privacy i sware they dont know what it is. I just wish that i could live a normal life, a family, good grades, good reputation, you get me?

"LORI, im leaving now ill be back at 10pm" i shouted down the hallway to one of the careworkers.
"sweetie, thats to late!"
"NO its not" furious i slammed the door and left, she will call me when she wants me back home.
i walk past all of the drunken men and women sat along the curb, i recongnise one of them, its my sister jayden.
"Why are you here." I say quickly a stubborn tone to my voice.
"W-waiting for y-you, duh" The strong stench of acohol fills my lungs it smells so bad, her drunken self barely being able to speak let alone walk, i watch as she falls to the ground.
"Im going now goodbye jayden"
"NO YOUR NOT" She screams spitting into my face as she does so. She reaches for my arm pulling with the little strength she has left.
"get of me!" I shout pulling my arm out of her grasp, irun of crying my 16 year old sister drinking again when she could be looking after me.
Im nearly there. i message my friend, kory- leigh

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 07, 2021 ⏰

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