The Mute

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Ok guys this is the part I promised to upload.
Muah hope you enjoy.

Knock......knock .... Kno..
"What !"
"You are getting late and remember you have to clean the bathroom after you bathe ." Derick rested his hand on the door knob before slamming it shut.
"Bastard he's such an ass" I wish my mom had not dated his sorry ass.
Look where it got her working her ass off to maintain me and him while he sit at home and does nothing.
* breathes out air*
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So a few minutes after sobbing a bit ,feeling sorry for myself and my mother . I decided to grab my towel and put my hair to the back in a messy do before venturing in the bath .
Lathering the rag was always hard but after years of practice it gets manageable .
I felt a present near me although I had left the door ajar. But it could be no one Derick is down stairs while mom is probably getting ready for work.
Washing the bathroom and going back to my room to get dress it took only a couple of minutes .
Standing there just looking at my room I smiled seeing the paintings on the wall that reminded me of my dad.
My bed was just a single bed . The white and red carpet on the floor that Is really fluffy makes me so cozy on the inside. My friends love it a lot I even decided to get another one to put on the right side of my bed like how that one is on the left side.
I was so into my thought that I didn't see my Stepfather enter the room.
" Ea Em" you know you should probably just forget about the ur dad I'm here I replaced his pathetic ass .
"Leave" you son of a bitch".
"I hate you".
Derick crosses his arm and look her dead in the eyes oh I see ,but listen up pumpkin you don't hate me yet. Wait until you see what's coming.

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Oh k. My readers this probably won't get a lot of likes, but I hope you enjoyed this chapter if you like and comment maybe I'll post two more stories

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