Since you have no family or no love to love you. No one to love you. No one to love you.
Those five words were beginning to become a nightmare for me. I laid still curled into a ball under the slide. It's enough to know that everyone hates me but a stranger. It's quite more piercing then I imagine.
Then just my luck it started to rain.
I wanted to move but I couldn't or to say I wouldn't.
If he really cares he should come and get me. Then again why should he care no one ever care besides my grandparents. So honestly, forget him and his crazy Wife.
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I came down stairs to find "my wife" sitting in front of the door. I hope it's not something she does while I'm at work. Now if it is I would suggest she get help, but knowing my wife she would kill me. So there is no need.
"Hey Hun?" I said as I walked over to her.
"Yes" She said as she turned around to face me. I realized something in her eyes. Anger. Now why would she be mad?
"Where is A.J." the words spilled out of my mouth but I totally forgot to show where A.J. her room.
"About that..."
"What about it? I told you to come down and be nice. Right?"
"Right"
"Now where is A.J.? Did you show her where she was going to stay?" I kept asking these questions but I felt angry. I know my wife is capable of hurting feelings but she better not have cause anything to happen to A.J.
"We don't need her"
"What"
"I said we Don't Need Her!"
"Where is she?"
"She left" as she said this. She was smiling. Now I'm pissed and worried.
I ran upstairs grabbed my keys and left. I looked around the neighborhood and got nothing. I looked outside the neighborhood and got nothing. I drove past the park and got nothing.
Uuugghhh. I punched my steering wheel. How could she be so cruel? What type of woman did I spent ten years with.
I went to last place I could go. I called the social worker.
After the third ring she picked up.
"This is Morgan Matthews speaking how can I help you?"
"Miss Morgan this is Khi Smith."
"Oh Hi, how can I help you? Is everything ok with A.J.?"
"Yeah that why I called. I can't seem to find her. I think my wife must have said something to her and I drove around and I can't find her."
"First off hung up call the police and let them handle this. Then if they find her call me and if not still call me.
"Ok" I hung up.
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I cannot believe Khi would do such a thing. Think that I would allow some street walker into my house after all we've been through that knuckle head still doesn't learn. I swear if he finds her and brings her back. I will make this house a living hell for him.
WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS? I screamed in the house.
I walked towards the living room. I looked and saw our wedding pictures. I picked it up and threw it across the room.
YOU DUMB ASS.
You ruined my life. You ruined me with this idea of thinking you loved me. First I had to deal with Ashley. Now you bring this thing into my house.
I screamed. No one was home. Khi left. A.J. left. I kept screaming. I picked myself off the ground when to my secret stash and gulped the whole thing down. I love feeling the alcohol burn in my throat. Khi didn't know I had a drinking problem. I kept that a secret for a long time. I used to drink ever since I was in middle school after that day:
"Hey Kim girl lets go to a party" my best friend Stacy said
"Nahh"
"Girl come on, you ain't missing anything"
I thought and gave in.
That night was hell. Alone with nobody. Left limped and dead. Well I thought I did.
Ughh enough with stupid flashbacks. I went into my room and stayed there.
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"We found her sir" one of the officers told me.
I never felt so relived in my life. I ran towards the officers. That's when I saw her. She was soaked. They had her up sitting on the ground with a blanket around here.
"A.J." I said whispering.
"y-y-y-ye-e-s-s" she said with her chattering teeth. I sat on the ground and pulled her into a hug.
"I'm glad you are safe."
"Thanks for finding me"
"Kid, my bad. A.J. you can't leave the house without telling me. When we are done and the police leave and you are telling me what happened" we sat there for 20 minutes as the police questioned her and me. Then after the questioning was done they left after ten minutes.
We walked back to my car and sat there.
"So A.J."
"Look Mister Smith, your wife was the cause this. You said she was mean not cruel. She said awful things to me and I was not going to sit there and put up with it. I'm fifteen. I know what it's like. So can you please bring me back to the house or your so called home. So I can go to my so called room."
"Ok"
We drove back home. When we walked in....
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Guys I know I updated Kind of early. I'm in summer right now so I'm catching up with TG. I really want your inputs on this chapter. Tell me what you think should and shouldn't happen. Is there something I should do better? Let me know in the comments or message me. P.s. I don't bite so please do. By the way, I'm trying to learn to write longer and much better so bear with me. Also thank you guys for having patience and being understand. Thank you for being encouraging too. I really like this story but keep in mind I will do my absolute best to make this story great.
Thanks again
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