Lost Girl

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Miaa POV
March 3rd

Dance class was my therapy, when I was 11 I was bullied about how tall and skinny I was. All the kids were 4ft up to 4'11 while I was 5'0. By 13 my parents had died in a fire along with somethings that my grama had given to me before she died. By my parents dying I had to go live with my older cousin Aaliyah who's 23, she use to get high all the time off of god knows what.
So when ever she gets angry or when she just feels like it she'll use me as her personal punching bag. Her boyfriend Chad use to look at me like he wanted to touch any and every part of my body. On my 14th birthday they took me to a park, an empty park may I add. Aaliyah was sprung out on her drugs sleeping in the car so Chad looked at me and got up.
The more he walked forward the more I walked backwards until my back hit the park's locked male bathroom door. He trapped me putting both of his arms on the side of me, looked me inside of my eyes for a minute as my breath hitched and my fear grew. Unexpectedly he kissed me until I kicked him in his manhood. As I ran and ran with him hot on my tail I was crying hard struggling to breath I had no more energy.
That's when he caught me placing a hand over my mouth and one on my stomach. "LET'S GO BITCH AND DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO RUN!" That's what he said to me before yanking my hair pulling me into the somewhat woods type area.
He slammed me into a tree and held my hands above my head while he unzipped his pants and took off mine at a fast paste. Then he brutally raped me blood dripping and my screams being muffled by his hand.
It was painful... I tried to tell my cousin Aaliyah but she didn't believe me she just hit me and said i wanted to ruin her relationship & the blood came from me being on my cycle. After that she called people from the Foster Care to come get me. It was either real therapy or dance therapy I chose dance.

The drive to the dance studio wasn't that long it was about 10 minutes. When I got out of my car I was instantly greeted by one of the others who dance here named Lee pronounced ( Lay ). I smiled nicely and waved I don't do much talking here , its a habit to just get right into dancing. Let my feelings out, then leave.

"Hey Mia wait up" Lee giggled picking up her speed a little "Um... I notice you don't talk a lot, may I ask why?"

"I just come here to dance my problems away and go afterwards" I told her truthfully, opening the door then stepping in

"Yes I know but is it awkward that I want to have a bond with u other than dancing?" She asked following me in the dance room

"No, not at all" I replied with a sly smile

"GOOD MORNING GALS & GUYS, LET'S GET WARMED UP!" my dance teacher Mrs Fitz greeted

"I'll talk to you after class about it Lee"

"Okay"

After warmups we had to do a four group dance, my group is doing a dance to Justin Bieber - Love Your Self. Starting the dance we had to get on the ground and curl up like a little ball, with our knees up to our chest and arms around our legs. While I was getting down on the ground I felt a sharp pain in my back, when I looked behind me a member of my team Chloe had a smirk on her face.

"Did you just hit me?" I asked angrily

"Oops!" She smirked then giggled like something was funny

"Ain't no oops hoe don't touch me" I spat

"Baby girl or what? Whatcha gone do? Hit me!?" She spoke sarcastically

"Like I said don't touch me" I glared at her angrily sitting down until I started balling up like some of my other dance members. Then I felt a kick on my left rib cage, I felt my blood boiling now.
"DIDN'T I TELL U KEEP YA DAMN BODY PARTS OFF OF MINE!? I CLEARLY SAID DON'T TOUCH ME!! AND WHAT YOU DO!? KICK ME.. WELL LOOK HERE MS OH I'M THE SHIT, MS. BOSS. BITCH. CHLOE! YOU GOT ONE MORE TIME TO TOUCH ME AND YOUR LIGHTS GONNA BE OUT" I YELLED