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▄︻デᴋᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴᴇ ══━一

RIGHT NOW, I was laying down.

I had Just gotten from work. I was fucking exhausted, I made my parents some food for working hard, as I do always. My parents were the sweetest people I had met, we weren't rich actually. We were extremely not rich which is why I have two jobs.

A lot of debt but I've been paying for most of it. One we got out of debt so fast. I don't know how it happened it but I guess it did. Weirdest thing ever but mom said I didn't have to worry about it. I wasn't going to lie, we had to owe the bank 1,000 dollars. It was really bad, I know, but I was helping as much as I could.

It was sometimes stressful, by sometimes I mean, all the time. All I ever did was work, even in the weekends. I sometimes wanted to go turn into a stripper, but I couldn't take that.

"Princess could you come down here?" Dad yelled, I took my head phones out and stood up. I walked down the stairs, when I got down I saw two men standing by the front door.

And a woman standing in front of mom and dad. "Hi, who's this?" I asked, smiling. She didn't look very happy, mom and dad weren't either. "This is... Naomi Scott." Dad said, smiling nervously. I waved and watched as she smirked at me.

Mom wiped her tears from her eyes. "Mom, what's wrong?" I asked, walking over to her. The woman, Naomi, cleared her throat and slowly walked over to us. "Your parents made a deal with me." She started, putting her hands in her pants pockets.

"Since they were struggling with debt I paid and paid for them, and since they never paid me back I'm getting something in return that costs as much as they owe, maybe possibly even more She said in her thick accent, she looked me up and down, hiding a smirk.

It sounded like she was Russian. But at the moment, it wasn't important. "Oh?"I mumbled. What the fuck did this have to do with me?

"Would you like to tell her what I'm getting in return or shall I?" She asked, looking at my parents. My parents were crying and shook their head. "I, my dear, bought you. Actually... they just gave me you. I didn't even know about you until they mentioned you." She smirked.

I gasped in shock. "What?" I asked, my mouth gaped opened. What the fuck? "I really don't like repeating myself princess." She said, rolling her eyes.

Was I seriously getting sold to some Russian chick since my parents couldn't pay their debt? "What did this have to do with me!?" I asked, raising my voice. But she ignored me.

"You have exactly 10 minutes to pack your things, and say goodbye. My men are outside this house if you try to run away." She said, then turned around.

"I'll be waiting." She had told me, then she chuckled and walked out the door.

I slowly turned to my parents. They looked guilty, with tears running down their face. "You-You guys sold me?" I asked them.

Mom looked at me, trying to grab my hands but I rejected them. "No! You can't try and touch me when you sold me for your dumb mistakes!"

"Princess we're sorry! We had no choice! She was going to kill us if we didn't do something." Dad said, jumping in. I scoffed and turned around.

"So selling your daughter off to a woman is the best thing you both come up with... what parents you both are." I mumbled, walking to my room.

"And I don't want to hear princess come out of your fucking mouth ever again!"

I never let my tears run down my face at all, they didn't deserve them. Plus I barely cry, so I wasn't going to do so. I was just pissed off.

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