PROLOUGUE (HOWEVER YOU SPELL THAT WORD) OF A DARK SECRET

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BEFORE I START THIS STORY THE MAIN GIRL'S NAME IS KRISTINA IGHT AND THE PICTURE OF HER WHEN SHE WAS 10 IS IN THE MULTIMEDIA A BLOODY SCRATCH AND STUFF

Prologue

"Trayvon you doody head give me back my dolly and i'll give you back your racecar."I said "Fine"Trayvon" said I smiled and We played with our toys.Tray and I played all the time.Our mothers were bffs but until one day I had to move to Chicago it hurt Trayvon & I cried because I mean who wouldn't we've known each other since diaper times.The reason we moved is because my mom got a better job offer plus my parents divorced.My mother was a mess she attended her job daily but cried when she came home from work than everyday at 6:00p.m. she would go out and go to clubs get drunk and beat me.I had a lot of scars and she tripped over everything if I came home 7min. late from elementary school.She burned me with a iron it hurt my caramel skin.I decided to run away but I could'nt I don't know any family in Chicago and I have no money.My mother would even bring men to the house and they would hurt me.One day was the day I got raped by my own mother and some other guy.Everytime I cried my mom would just look at me coldy and say SHUT UP BITCH like I wasn't even her daughter anymore it hurt to see what she has become she has been abused by the men that she brought home.I felt no pity for her every night I lock my room I decided when my mom is not home I will do babysitting,cleaning houses,etc These issues have become stronger my mother does not love me I know because she said it a lot. This abuse has been going on since I was 10.I was raped at he age of 10 by my own mother who goes through that?I found out that I had an aunt in Chicago so I took my money and all my clothes and walked to my aunt's house I decided to live with her it was a 2-hour walk but I didnt care it was worth it just leaving at night and walking until I found a warm loving relative.I told her everything once I got to her house even though I was exhausted and looked terrible.She was furious,& anxious.I now lived with her My aunt and I moved to Miami Gardens,Florida I now go to Jackson Hill high.
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