Misty's P.O.V
I'm not beautiful or anything. Me? I'm not even average. I am wearing black converse, red tight skinny jeans, black Mayday Parade band shirt, my glasses and my red and black Beanie, I was pimped out. Ha kidding, anyways...
Flashback
"Dad please I am sorry!" I screeched.
"Shut up you little bitch!" He hissed as he shoved his dick inside of me.
I was only nine at the time and I was helpless, mom was in prison and my dad completely lost it.
After what seemed like eternity of him doing what he was doing with me he finally let up and pulled out and cumed everywhere except inside me.
FLASHBACK END
I looked up at the teacher and he was looking at me worriedly and then asked "are you okay Misty?" He asked with a bit of disgust in his voice.
Everyone I am so sorry I wrote something like this. Writing this grossed me out so bad that's why its a short flashback. I will try my very hardest not to write something like this again, forgive me.
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The Forgotten
RomanceGIRLXGIRL Trigger WARNING COMPLETED My very name should be forgotten. I am not someone to dwell over and neither is anything about me. I am not someone you want to get close to. I am a no one. I am the forgotten. Is it me or is it you? Is it me to...
