*Rosemarie's POV*

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'How did he find me?' I wondered. I thought Roi would keep me safe, I guess I thought wrong. "Come here you little twerp!" my dad yelled to me from the other room. I ran to him. "Yes daddy?" I asked with innocent eyes. "Tomorrow, at court," he grumbled, "you better not turn against me". He quickly turned his head and grabbed my arm. "Or else" he snarled. He pushed me and I stumbled backwards. I wished Roi was there. "Yes, sir" I whined. "Now go away" he hissed. I nodded and walked back up to my room. I opened up my laptop and saw that Roi had posted a new video. I clicked on it and turned up the volume. "I need your dudes' help" he panicked, "my little girl is missing". I cocked my head, wondering who he was talking about. He held up his phone with a picture of me with Alex's hat on. "This is her. She is 7. She is most likely with a middle-aged man." he started to cry. "Tweet me or Roi #foundRose if you see her and tell us where you saw her" Alex continued for him. Roi looked over in the distance, got up, and walked away. Alex walked out of the shot and the video ended. Roi and Alex were looking for me? I couldn't believe it. They actually cared about me. I yawned. It was around 11:30. I climbed onto my bed and got in the covers. I yawned once more and fell asleep. "Hey, wake up!" my dad violently shook me. I turned to face him. "Get up, we have court today" he growled. I stretched and got out of bed. "I'll be in the car. Don't be late" he walked out of my room. I couldn't change because my jeans and Richard shirt were the only clothes I had. I made my way to the bathroom. I got out my toothbrush and put toothpaste on it. I sung my ABCs and spit out the paste. I filled a cup of water, drank it, and spit it out. I grabbed my brush and brushed my hair. I ran outside after I was finished. My dad was sitting in the car. I walked to the car and got in. He suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. "You're late, brat" he warned. I closed my eyes and waited for him to hit me. But he didn't. I opened one eye to look around but then he punched me. I screamed and started to cry. My dad pulled out of the driveway and drove to court.


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