Kim's POV: "I hate my life" I wrote on the soon to be last time to ever write in my notebook. School ends next week and everyone knows about my issue..
"Kim? you okay?"
"huh? oh yeah.."
"it's ok to talk to me.. I know this must be hard on you.. having everyone know what happen between you and you know.. your.. father.."
"I don't need you to bring it up to me. thanks." you said. It was the basic bitch who always has her nose where it doesn't belong. Super self absorbed and a hoe. you wrote the last pair of notes when an administrator came into the room, knowing that you're not much of a troublemaker, you didn't put much attention.
"I'm looking for Kimberly Flores."
you heard as you lift your head up and saw a police officer next to the administrator."your ride is here" said the police officer. in your confusion, you packed your stuff quickly and got up.
"bye baby girl" said the annoying bitch blowing a kiss.
"may I ask what are we doing?" you asked while walking down the hallways looking up at the police officer and administrator. "we've been following your case and we need you to be with someone you know who will take care of you. your mother is in California right?" the police officer asked
"yes.. but my mother.. does she know about this?"
"she now knows.. she has told us you never told her anything about your abuse. why?"
"I was told to keep quiet and I didn't think she'll believe me.. I tried to tell her to let me move in with her but-" you cut yourself off
"but what?"
"but I wasn't really sure if I could survive knowing what my father could do or follow me.." you said, as you hid the fact that your mom is a business women who travels on a daily basis. Leaving the school, you couldn't say bye to anyone and you were glad. Saying goodbyes wasn't much your thing and all that hassle of "omg I'm going to miss you" bullshit didn't sit with you. you were driving to your house and packed your stuff. on your way to the airport you revived a text from your mom "can not wait to see you soon." as you texted her back saying you were excited. A few hours later, after landing, you saw your mom as you began to cry "I'm so sorry.. for not taking you with me when you needed me the most" she cried "it's okay.." as you hugged and left the airport to the new home you will soon be living.
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The House
FanfictionWhen 16 year old Kim is moved into his cousins house by child services, she is forced to live in a house full of men (or boys) in which she has to earn to trust and know that they wouldn't hurt her like her father did.