NAINA'S P.O.V
I woke with the sunlight kissing my face. More like burning my face. This is what is I deserve anyways. This is my life. Full of people hating me. I'm used to facing pain and ignorance all the time. But sometimes that pain is just too much for me to handle that I just pass out or cry myself to sleep. My day starts with receiving glares and taunts and ends with ruthless beatings.
My real parents died leaving me with my uncle and aunt and their daughter. My father made my uncle and aunt my guardians after their death. He thought that my uncle loved me so much that he would always care for me and love me like their own. But he was so wrong. After their death they started showing their true colours.
Even when my parents were alive my uncle and aunt would always fake their love and concern for me and my parents thought it was real. Anyone could see that it was fake. My uncle lusted after my mother. Can you believe it. Their daughter alisha was and is a spoiled brat. Whenever she used to come to our house she would act and behave as if she owned the place.
One thing I'm happy about is that my parents had a lot of property and all that would be automatically transferred to my name as I will grow 18. I'm above 18 now. As for me my father's last request before dying was to get me educated. My uncle and aunt had no option but to oblige. I honestly had no idea that they would take my dad's request seriously. But they did they got me educated in a public school, with the savings my parents left for me, while alisha went to a private school. I mean what's the use, that girl never took her studies seriously.
I don't even know how she passed her exams. I'm pretty sure she cheated on every single exam. Her IQ is less than that of a child. Once a kid asked her that what is the colour of a road and she replied black. Serioulsy when did roads start being black. She would make me do her homework and her teacher used to praise her for that.
She dosen't even know how to write a proper letter and her dad's thinking of making her the next CEO of the company. I mean I wouldn't be surprised if the company went downhill in just a day. All the hardwork would be gone. I'm in college now I've completed school. These guys literally had a fight with each other whether to send me to college or pay my college fees. They sometimes didn't even pay my school fees and I had to stay home because of that.
We live in a mansion. Not me them because for them I'm nothing but trash. I don't even have My own room they make me live in the attic. It's pretty small but cozy. Sometimes I actually like it here. It gives me warmth.
I heard a knock on the door.
"Wake up you bitch and come down" alisha spoke through the door. I could feel the hatred in the voice. Oh and did I mention I was their slave as well and what not.
I slowly tried to get up but fell back on the bed as a sharp pain shot through my ribs. Tears sprung in my eyes as I saw blood. Last night's beating was rough. Alisha vented out all her anger on me as her boyfriend dumped her. Mind you he was her fourth boyfriend of the week. Every week she has a new boyfriend.
I slowly got up with the help of the edges of the bed and walked to the washroom. I brushed my teeth and stood under the shower letting the hot water flow throgh my fresh cuts. It always helps with the pain. Although the bruises don't go away but it lessens their pain before the arrival of new ones. I hissed a little as the water entered my fresh cuts.
God when will this all stop. I hope it does soon.
I got out and dried myself and dressed up and headed downstairs with difficulty as I could still feel the pain.
I walked and saw all of them looking at me with disgust as if I'm some disgusting creature except for one. Our housekeeper. She was a second mother to me. She took care of me when I was a child and she still takes care of me. I call her 'ma'.
"why are you walking like a tortoise we're sitting her waiting for you and you're taking your own sweet time" my aunt yelled at me. I flinched, ma came rushing outside hearing the yelling and stood at a corner.
"mom she's digesting last night, after all it was the best night of her life and mine as well" alisha said with a smirk and sat across the table while taking a bite of her apple. Of course why not.
I ignored her comment and went to the kitchen with ma and started preparing breakfast. The dishes were placed on the table.
"eewww yuck what have you made" alisha said as she put a morsel of food in her mouth.
"are you planning to stave us to death you slut" my uncle yelled. He spit the food back in the plate.
I saw alisha smirking and eating her apple. I hate her so much. I never liked her in the first place even when we were kids it used to be her bullying me and me being the obedient child never said anything. I regret. Why didn't I say anything.
My aunt came towards me and slapped me hard across the face. Tears sprung in my eyes as my hand went to my cheek where she slapped me. They all slapped me taking turns and by now my cheek was all red. Is the food that bad.
"I- im sorry" I said and ran out holding my already red cheek.
I barged inside my room and cryed my heart out. "what did I ever do to deserve this" I said in between my cries. I wiped my tears and stood up, took my back and headed to college. A break from these people for at least 3 to 4 hours. At least I've got friends who make me feel better.
I reached college in about 10 minutes by walking. I entered the gate only to be squished in a hug. I knew who it was.
My stupid friends.
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How are you alllll??so I am back with another book and I hope you all like it. I started this book last year and wrote a few chappys but then I stopped due to so many reasons and I thought this can't continue like this, so many people write and handle their lives too so why can't I and plus I love writing it's my favorite thing to do.So I'm back.
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RomanceNaina, a shy, innocent 21 year old girl exposed to the grim world deciding whether life has a meaning. Growing up in a traumatizing childhood she had no option but to be a slave of the people who she hated the most. Darkness is all she feels now. Bu...