"Its time to get a fresh new start." said mom , I was still traumatized by getting raped... Twice by the same person. I'm scarred for life. Mom said I should try to forget about it but would you? Everyday I question my whole existence.
Why does this man always find me and how?
The scene keeps replaying in my head like a movie.We packed everything except the rug. It reminded me of being raped. In my old school everyone used to ask me if I was still a virgin,I try to cover the tracks by not answering or just saying 'yeah,I am,I'm just waiting till marriage' but somehow they'd find out. Its just really hard for me going through this pain and embarrassment.
Hollywood was good while it lasted but this old guy just keeps on finding me,why me? I'm so happy that we're moving but what's the difference he'll find me anyways.
Have you ever heard about the suburbs I've never been there before. I hope I'll be safe.
Well wish me luck... New Home - New School.
"Sweety, C'm on, I'll buy you a milk shake." Said mom. "Well I do love milk shakes." I replied. The ACE Truck came to pick up our stuff I was kinda scared that the old man would follow it. Just as my mom was about to start her car her phone rang Bing Bing Bing Bing Bing Bing Bing Bing !!!
I was frightened because it rang so suddenly. But luckily it was just Detective Clifford Brown. When she answered it she put it in loud speaker, I wasn't listening but then suddenly I heard the word dead... I said "Wait come again." Then the Detective said "The man who raped you twice is now dead." I asked him how and he replied "He was caught one point red handed for raping and killing a 16 year old girl,he was sentenced for life in prison, the next day we saw him in his cell hanging from his sheets dead. He left a note saying 'I'm sorry'." My mom and I were so Happy, but I still wanted to move, too much memories were in that apartment. We celebrated at Little Ceasers and bought a deep dish pizza and I knew just the way to end the night my mom and I burned the rug that 'you know what' took place on, it was one of the best days ever. But the man still haunts me in my dreams.When our things where moved my mom and I decided to go out for dinner since we weren't officially moved in. We went to 'Annabella's' to have Dinner and Dessert *fancy*. When we got home I was exhausted I went straight to bed while my mom unpacked all the stuff . I was so bummed I couldn't help her but the body wants what it wants , right?
While I was asleep I had a nightmare that the man came back and raped my me again. I woke up in a fright, I was so scared that I asked mom to sleep in my room , cause- I would feel more safer.~The next morning~
When I woke up I found my mom dead, LOL, just kidding , she was in the the bathroom. When she came out she told me she was going to work, did I mention my mom is a nurse but she is on VACA (but sometimes they need her). She asked me if I would be OK by myself, well of course I'd be OK I'm not some baby.
I was taking some pictures of the neighborhood when I saw this cute,muscular, hunky guy washing a car... not sure if its his but he looked soooo cute... Well of course I took some pics of him .But could I get charged for that?
I went around to the side of the house to get a better view, as I was about to take another pic of Mr. Hunky, he turned around plus I think he saw me, I quickly ducked and hid behind the fence. He went into his house for about 2 minutes then the phone rang, I ran into the house to pick up the phone but when I did no one answered. But something snapped and I remembered that I left my camera on the house side table. I walked out to find my camera missing, I quickly called my mom and told her what happened she called the police and they came in like 45 minutes along with my mom when I showed the police where I left my camera it was right there sitting on the table , right away I knew it wasn't there at first the person most have put it back to make me look like a flipping idiot and I have a feeling that it was the guy next door , its just that something's not right.~ next day ~
I woke up, mom was gone, breakfast was made and a message was left on my bed... It said 'Sorry, had to leave early but I made breakfast, take care'
I got up ate breakfast and washed up. I got pass some time by watching TV.
While I was doing nothing the doorbell rang, I was so curious yet so scared but its probably just one of the neighbours ,right. When I looked through the door hole I saw the guy that raped me,wait... but he was dead , I took another look and saw a lady probably one of the neighbours. I opened the door in relief, the lady said "Hi,my name's Cassidy Miller and Im your new neighbour." I saw something in her hand and asked her what it was *I don't mean to be rude* She Immediately gave it to me and said "Its a little something I whipped up for you guys , hey, would you and your parents like to have lunch sometime?" I said "I'll have to ask my mom first?" I quickly said bye and shut the door because I didn't want her to ask about my dad BTW~ long story short he died in a car accident.~two hours later ~3:00~
Mom came with a bag of groceries and new lenses for my camera. I went to my room to try them out, but I just remembered to tell my mom about the lunch invitation, I ran back down stairs and said "Mom,umm, Cassidy our neighbor was asking if we could come over for lunch tomorrow." "Sure hun." She replied. I went back up to my room and started taking pics of the hills when that guy came out in a muscle shirt!!! I believe that he stole my camera the first time,or, am I just paranoid.......................... .............. .. ..................... NOT!!
It has to be him, anyways , I started to watch him (not stalking him), I sat by my window for about 45 minutes,then, BANG!!, it happened he looked up, with haste I got low, Okay, here comes a song
*Uncalled for moment*
Let me see ya wiggle
Get low
Get low
Get low
Get low
Now let me see ya Drop
WORD!!
*moment over*
I'm pretty sure he saw me,and yes I like him but there's no way I'm goanna just run to him and say "I like you,kiss me!" *that's too creepy*.*45 minutes later*
Mom went to work for another emergency 😪😒😒 work is always getting in the way.
A few minutes later someone knocked on the door. I looked through the door hole to see who it was ..................................................What happens next read to find out .
CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!
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