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Do you ever question why your parents had you? Because I seem to ask the same question everytime I think of my mom.

Like if she didn't want a child why did she have sex or why didn't she use protection? Why do I have to be treated like shit even though she is the one who did a mistake?

If you're wondering what's with the sudden outburst?
Hasn't this girl lived 17 years with her mother, so why is she complaining now?

Well that's because my so called mother just told me that my father is alive and I have 5 brothers and she's sending me to LA to live with them.

You know what's worse? It's the fact that she told me over a phone call as if she's telling me to take out the trash.
As if she didn't just throw a bomb at my life.

Well hi I am nailea and let me tell how all of that happend.

After being born I rarely saw my mother she just left me in the house with money in my hand. As a child I used to be very sad when I saw parents with their children having fun and actually having a mother-daughter relationship while my mother was always overseas or at work but when I grew up I became used to it and i learned how to take care of myself on my own.

I grew up, went to school, made friends and took care of myself. Everything in my life was fine until 2 months ago when it started.

2 months ago

while I was hanging out with my friends I felt like someone was following me.

At first I ignored it but one day someone sent me pictures of me driving my car, me entering my house, me hanging out with my friends and many things else I did.
Basically a stalker.

I told my mother -more like her assistant- so she could upgrade our security and maybe increase the guards and she did.

After a while i stopped receiving those pictures and I thought the stalker stopped.
But 2 weeks ago I was in my bed when I heard footsteps. At first I thought it was my imagination until my bedroom door opened and I found a figure of a man coming closer to my bed while holding a knife.

I froze. My mind was running a hundred miles per hour. All I could think of was 'is this how I will die? I expected a much cooler death like getting killed by the mafia or getting hit by a car so I could have my dramatic death were I will go flying over the car or something cool y'know'

But then I snapped out of it why would people in movies have the coolest deaths ever while I die by getting stabbed by a stalker. Hell no am I dieing like that.
On my dead body.

Well... basically you would be dead

Not now subconscious

I quickly got up and punched him in what is supposed to be his gut but I ended up hitting him in the groin.

Okay don't blame me it's literally so dark in here i can barely see anything but thank God I did as it made him drop the knife and hold his groin.

Even the day were I get a stalker, he is fucking stupid. *sigh*

I quickly kicked the knife away under the bed and started calling for the guards but before they could come he quickly jumped from the window and climbed the fence.
The guards tried to follow him but he quickly drove his car and ranaway.

Back to present

For the past 2 weeks the police was trying to identify the man but they couldn't as they found out the plate number on his car was fake and I couldn't see his face as he was wearing a mask.
I even gave them the knife he was going to stab me with but thay couldn't find any fingerprints on it as he was wearing gloves so let's just say they found nothing.

That's why my mom decided it was a great idea to tell me about my father who I thought was dead.
Note the sarcasm.

And now she wants me to go to live with him as i will be 'much safer there'.

She is trying to convince me that she is worried about me but we all know that's bullshit.

She is just trying to save her reputation so people won't say she couldn't protect her daughter or she didn't care about her daughter -which is true by the way- but people don't know that- and if something happened to me she won't be responsible as I am supposed to be living with my 'father'.

Like I swear this shit of a mother only uses her brain to save her reputation.

The problem is what am I going to do right now? Will i really go live with my so called father? And how am I supposed to tell that to my friends?


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Do you like the first chapter? I know it's pretty short but that's just because it's the beginning.

Tell me your opinions

Bye

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