"You fucking scumbag! I don't ever want to see you and your fat slutty ass around this house no more, Ell, no more!"
I stuck my middle finger up at him, both hands.
"Oh, piss off, Dad! I only took my top off because I was drunk! And it's normal to have a few drinks! I'm 15, loser!" I shouted at my slurring, abusive dad.
I hated him and always have. He's never been kind, never been loving.
It's his fault I'm such a slut, anyway. I need male attention. My mom ran off with my brother 7 years ago, so it's just me and him.
"Why don't you run away, then, whore! Just go!" He snarled
"What did you call me?" I whispered.
"Whore! Whore whore whore whore whore!" He sneered.
That's it. It's his fault I'm such a whore anyway, he didn't raise me for shit!
"I am going, asshole, going! Goodbye!"
And with that I stormed up the stairs and pulled out my backpack to fill with my future life and all the things I'd need.
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Teen Prostitute 101
RomanceEll is 15, going on 16, and she runs away from home with $45 and a bag of clothes. Can she make it in the real world, even in the most undignified of ways, or will she stay true to the only person she's ever loved? X Mature Content X X This story co...
