STOP PLEASE!

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Shanayia pov

I got up to see who was knocking on the door.i was wearing my tank top pajama shorts and jordan slippers.when i went to get the door no one was there but when i turned around i seen my dad. When i seen him a cold chill ran down my spine. I could tell he was drunk by his eyes.

Who said you can were that shit have u lost yo damn mind!u gonna learn how to respect yo hoe ass!

NO PLEASE STOP YOURE HURTING ME JOHN LET ME GO U NOY EVEN MY REAL FUCKINGG DAD!!!!!

at that moment he ledt a red hand print on my face from smaking me.

As i held my face i ran back to my room and cried my eyes out.and packed my things.

I snuck out the window so he wouldnt realize. I called my brothe to tell him i needed a plane ticket too L.A..

Hey look i need a ticket. To L.A.NO QUESTIONS JUST DO IT BYE.

After the convo i was happy IM finally leaving this bitch.

Yesss i know short but i promise more will come.

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