Life

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6/24/1998
Tw: Rape and abuse

Yns pov:

I love my best friend so very much. We have been best friends for years. Growing up it was very hard for us. Our parents were friends when they were kids so we grew up being friends too of course. My father was a drunk who beat me and raped me growing up. And my mother was an alcoholic.
And her dad ran away when she was just a baby and her mother was an alcoholic. And our mothers always ditched us to go drink instead of taking care of us. We grew up Des Moines Iowa. And we hated it there. Ever since we were little kids we've wanted to get out of Des Moines. And as soon as we both turned 18 we were going to leave. We weren't going to tell anyone where we were going. It was gonna just be me and her against the whole world. Like how we wanted it to be. Well once my 18th birthday rolled around things changed completely.

(AHHHH I've been wanting to make the story for like months and I've never been able to but I'm so glad I'm doing it now)

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