Chapter 1

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I take out my phone. Argh! No texts. I quickly put on my favourite black leather pants and throw on my hoodie. I stuff my phone into my pocket and take my keys. I want to head out when suddenly I hear the door downstairs open.

'Where are you sweet cheeks?'

He shouts in a sing song voice. His voice is almost as disgusting as he is. Wait. It is as disgusting as he is. I sigh and fall back on my bed. I know its seconds before he gets here so I curl myself up into a ball and lay at the furthest corner of my room. He opens my door. He sees me and smirks. He walks to me.

'Aah... Here's my little slut!'

He pulls me by my hair yanking me up. He sniffs the amount he has in his hands.

'I love the way you smell sweet cheeks'

I look away. I can feel tears sting my eyes. I blink rapidly trying to hold them back. I fail miserably. They fall down my rosy cheeks. He sees.

'Don't cry sweet cheeks. It'll be just like old times'

He throws me on my bed. I close my eyes and think of a happy place. Rainbows, grass, sunshine, laughter. That didn't help. He was still there. He was a psychotic person. Or maybe I was the only one who saw. Frankly speaking he scared me. He took my clothes of one by one giving me a look that made me want to gag. I found myself crying silently willing him as far from me as possible. They said power of the universe works but I guess that was just bullshit. Or maybe I had offended the universe.

He was Finally done with me. I opened my teary wet moist eyes when he slapped me.

'You know the drill sweet cheeks. If you tell anyone...'

He said to me in that voice that just made me want to kill him. He smiled psychotically and with that he walked out of my room. I couldn't bring myself to move knowing that he would be back again in the middle of the night. I got into my bed, curled up into a ball and did what I always did.

I cried.

Soo that was chapter one.

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