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Hope pov i want tell some one that my foster father and mother beats me. I cant i just want keep a secert forever one day my coach called me in her office. You got called up too the national team. I was so shock a lot went thourgh my mind what if they see the bruise what if they see my panic attack i cant let them see them that i have no chioce my case worker signed all of the paper work. I got home it was just my foster dad her start beating call worthless and whore and all sort of named there new brusie on my face and side. I was heading to france for usnwsl camp i was so excited i had have some travel with his name is fred nice guy kind of creepy too he cap on stairing at my cheast.

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