Battle

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This book is really 'descriptive' so if you're not mature enough to read it..DONT! No comments like 'eww wtf?' or 'thats nasty.' I warned yall lmao.

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"Tiana!" my step mother yelled, angrily shaking me.

I sleepishly slurred, "Noooo..."

Without any warning, I felt her hard cold hand connect with my cheek.

"Ow!" I bolted up, my hand instantly covering my cheek. "You didn't needa slap me!"

"I don't have time for your bullshit," she shot me a cold glare, but it quickly disappeared as she got off my bed. "Me and your father are leaving. Take care of your-"

"He's 19 I think he can take care of his self," I interrupted. I got out of bed and headed towards the restroom. My cheek was begging for ice, but instead I went to the restroom.

"Don't make me explain this to you again," she was still agitated. "You have to understand your brother has problems..."

I grabbed my toothbrush. I didn't want to talk about my brother. My step brother to be exact. My brother is disgusting, and fucked up. If my parents knew what he was doing to me, they would kill him.

"Listen to me!" she yelled.

I slammed my toothbrush on the counter, "No! I don't want to fucking talk about him. Do you not get it?"

The room was completely silent. The only noise was the running sink water. My dad came in and asked, "What's going on?"

To be honest. I really hate my step mom. Ever since she came she's been getting on my fucking nerves. It's like torture. When she came, she acted all fake. Then she started to show her true self.

A crazy ass bitch.

I've never even liked my dad, even when my mom was here. My mom was the closest person to me and my brother, and ever since the divorce my brother changed, bad.

But I think its for the best since all they did was argue anyway. But till this day I still think its something bigger than that.

I never really visit my mom anymore. The last time I did was around 9, but now i'm 18 making my own choices.

"Nothing.." I replied and slammed the restroom door.

I finished brushing my teeth and took a shower. I got out  and put on a towel. I walked out and headed downstairs. There was no sign of my brother or my parents. I sighed in relief. Then I heard a loud "Boo!" behind me, making me almost drop my towel.

I turned around to see my brother, Tristan, he was laughing. "What the hell do you want?" I growled.

Tristan sneaked his hand around my waist, and pulled me closer towards him. He had a lustful look in his eyes, like always, he has to be high. "You know what I want." he winked.

"Get the fuck off me. I'm your fucking sister." I roughly shoved him away from me, causing him to stumble a little bit. I ran as fast as I could back to my room. I heard his foot steps behind me. "Step sister, and we're not done here Tiana!"

I quickly shut and locked my room, panting. "I...(breathe) fucking (breathe) hate you!" I slid down the door. My forehead rested on my knees.

I heard a bang on the door. "Open the door!" he demanded.