A past and a mask

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Trina POV

"What you want ?" I ask in a steely voice. What he want after all this time he came back.

"Sis" And he dared call me his sister.

"Can you please five grand? I really need it" He pleaded , kneeling on the front door pavement .

"Why should I Arjay? You left for a slut!!"I shout with anger. How dare he! He left us , me, at age 5. What a F***ing A**hole!

"Get out of My family's property abf never come back. " I tell him in a calm voice and slamed the door in his face. 'Unfortunately' He stopped the door with his foot.

I growled loudly. He kept on pleading finally I was able to close the door so I locked it.

I am so happy Mom and Dad are on a business trip.

I run to where my phone is and call the police but the knocking stopped before the police could answer the phone . So I disconnected the call.

And I did the most stupid thing. I cried and let me tell you I never cried only when he left.

I'm just a mask.

To be honest.. At school , I act as a smart, brave and strong girl. But at home.. Im the girl no one likes.

Fragile, scared and stupid . Can't do things right and... Im a no one.

I cry harder when memories of getting beat up by my grandma and grandpa . My aunts and uncles never listening to me. Always... Always a one sided. They never listen.

I hate my life. I sympathize with all children whose parents are divorced or when there family is broken.

Because

Im one of them.

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Authors note:

Its true... If you want someone to talk to who experienced divorce parents, beated up by relatives and no trust?

You can talk to me. And dont be afraid. I dont judge.

Love <3 nikki

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