So as all of yall know my name is Crystle. I will not say my age bc yea, but anyways this is my story. Ok so I was born into a happy family. I had an amazing mom and dad with brother. Which I may add is two years older than me and thinks he can boss me around. So I don really remember about much that happened when I was little except for one thing... The day my mom and dad got divorced. I didn't realize but my dad had abused my mom. So anyway one night my mom was trying to bring me and my older brother and newborn younger brother (who was 3 months at the time) to one of her friends house and my dad kept saying no. Eventually my mom had enough and put us into the car and started to drive away. My dad got into his car and followed us so my mom called the police. So we spend the night at her friends house (may I mention that she was amazing to us but that was the first time we had ever met her). And my dad slept on the porch the next day my parents had gotten divorced
