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                              After indulging in numerous amounts of books , London started to get hungry and scared.
                              She wasn't use to being by herself .
                              Although she tried to convince herself that she was a big girl .
                              She worried about how many days she missed at school , not being able to see her favorite teacher Ms.Daisy .
                              She got so so so so very hungry .
                              She grabbed her favorite pink leopard blanket and made her way to the kitchen. She pulled out a chair from the dining room and dragged it all they way into the kitchen in front of the fridge . she grabbed the big carton of milk closed the fridge door hopped down and proceeded to take down the cereal ,
                              She was just a tad bit lazy so she got her self a spoon and sat down with her food on the floor and opened the box and the little plastic bag inside and put her little hands inside pulling out a little toy . She remembered how her big brother and her use to collect prizes in the cereal box . She then struggled to pour the milk creating a little bit of a mess.
                              The ends of her hair , now damp were dangling as she began to eat her cereal.
                              Where's mommy and daddy she thought , 
                              Several days passed by and little London grew worried.
                              Last night she cried herself to sleep . 
                              There was a knock on the door . she was about to answer the door but she remembered her parents words.
                              Do not open the door without identifying the person first
                              "Whose at the door?" She questioned aloud .
                              "Is this little London?" A female voiced opened from the other side.
                              "Depends . whose asking?" Her little voice asked.
                              The voice on the other side of the door laughed.
                              "It's your aunty Lauren baby . Now open the door " said the voice .
                              "Auntyyyyyyyyy Wauren" she gushed and hurriedly opened the door .
                              She embraced her aunt . "Ummm hunny"
                              "Yes aunty?"
                              "Your going to be living with aunty now"
                              "Cause why?"
                              "Mommy and daddy went away on a permanent vacation sweet heart" 
                              London was smart for her age she knew , her parents died . She felt like her world came crumbling down , But something seemed fishy.
                              Several years later . . . 
                              Age : 10
                              London curled her self into a ball like a armadillo trying to block the hits , punches , and numerous lacerations to her skin.
                              Her crack fiend aunt invited her friends over so they can beat on her .
                              All because she asked for something to eat .
                              "Get up and go clean your self up . God just looking at you makes me sick " 
                              London hurriedly got up and ran to her room . 
                              She locked the door and caught a glimpse of her self . 
                              She was mortified to look at her reflection in the mirror , 
                              She bit her knuckles , she wanted to scream , she wanted to go mad .
                              She ran to her bed side ignoring the pain and bruising in her side .
                              She hissed in pain as she kneeled down and prayed . She prayed for the torturing to cease , she'd be saved and she'd be with her brother .
                              "Dear god I don't know why you've put me through this . All the beatings , senseless cruelty , leading me into a life of hatred and misery . But , I was taught never to question you , you have a plan all I have to do is keep faith and believe . Please keep me , keep me safe . In god's name I pray amen"
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I'd just like to say , to any of my readers , if you feel uncomfortable with any of the things written so far about her past , pertaining to the abuse and such Please message me and tell me , I really don't want to continue and offend some one and hurt them. It isn't in my intentions , I care for y'all .
                              Excuse any mistakes , I really had a bad case of writers block you don't understand how long it took me to write this 😂😒.
                              there will be 4 or 5 parts of her past.
                              Can tall show some love to my Ig ?
detrooklyn , ((it's a combination of Detroit and Brooklyn . ))
                              London's aunt in the MM.
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