Restoring Hope

2. not again❤️‍🩹

Kaliyah P.O.V

Tiptoeing downstairs I peek into the kitchen to see it completely trashed with a pair of....panties? On the stove smoking about to catch fire. Forgetting about tryna sneak out, I run to the stove to grab the disgusting piece of clothing and turn the stove off to make sure I have a home to come back to.

"THERE THE SLUT IS!" Mia yelled. "Daddy tell her to make us some breakfast" Mia looked up pouting at dad who was glaring at me.

"Bitch I am not your slave" I retorted, "Just because you don't know how to cook does not mean I will do it for you."

"Daddy do something!" Mia stomps, "She called me a bitch and she's trying to starve me!" I stare at her with a bored expression. Dad finally realizes he's been staring at me this whole time and snaps out of it. "Fix us some food child, we're hungry."

"No. Y'all can cook for yourselves. If I feed y'all it will be those nasty panties that was left on the stove." As soon as the last word left my mouth dad started taking his shoe off to throw at me.

The fat ass couldn't even get his shoe off without toppling over. I snicker while making a run for it as he rolls on his stomach to push himself back up to a standing position. I dash out the house grabbing my purse and keys.

Hopping in my car I hear the front door slam. Looking up I see my dad taking fast strides to my car. The dude struggled to get his shoe off and is still trying to chase after me? Making sure my bluetooth is connected and my music is playing, I pull off right when dad makes it to the passenger side window. I make sure to run over his foot while blowing my horn.

On the way to work I think of how maybe I should've just obeyed dad. I'm definitely going to pay for all my actions when I get home. Brushing the thoughts away, I get out of my car and enter "iHop" with a smile plastered on my face. "Hey Marty how's it going?" I ask my boss.

"Hey hey my favorite worker." Marty pulls me into a hug, kissing the top of my head, "I've been good Liyah, how are you? You're in good shape to work today right?" Marty asks with a concerned look on his face.

Marty knows about my parents and everything that happened involving Jace. He's the only one to know actually, Marty is like a dad to me. He took me to the hospital since I couldn't take myself on the day dad repeatedly slammed a door against my leg. He said it was to teach me a lesson for "slamming doors in his damn house." I could barely walk on my own, Marty took me to the hospital that day and tried to get me to go to the police about it.

I can't do that. They're my parents.

"Yes sir I'm more than fit to work today. Let's make this money fart Mart." I say jokingly. Chuckling at the nickname I gave him, Marty shakes his head while walking away and telling me to make sure I clock in.

The work day runs steady and I stay on my toes. 30 minutes before it's time for me to clock out a group of guys pile in. I internally roll my eyes when I see Alex and his goons. Alex and Jace used to be best friends. Alex blames me for Jaces' death also, he started the rumor of me being a whore. My parents started the rumor of me killing him.

"Hey slut what you got for me today" Alex smirks while his friends laugh behind him. The fuck? Keeping my calm I politely respond' "Todays special is your dick up your ass if you don't order and get the hell out of my face."

"Wow that mouth has such a way with words, I wonder what else it'll be good for." He says while winking at me. Gagging in front of him I tell him to make his order before he gets kicked out. Him and his friends order then Alex gets the bright idea to jump across the counter and pull me close to him by my waist.

"You feel that," he asks, "that's how excited you make me whore." I don't even get a chance to react before Marty yanks him by his collar and throws him out while his friends scatter out the restaurant.

"You alright?" Marty asks while checking me for any harm. "I'm fine Marty, just grossed out."

"You can head home kiddo, that's enough for tonight. Drive safe." He says while pulling me into a bear hug which relaxes me. "Thank you Marty." I say before clocking out and walking out the door.

Pulling into the driveway I see two more cars in the yard. Oh no...dad must have invited his friends again

His perverted and pedophilic friends.

Bracing for the worst, I twist the doorknob and open the door. Immediately being snatched up by dads friend, John.

Please, not again.

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