Everytime she came back she brought my shoes and she would go back to easing the door open and she got it open and she got a metal stick and we got out without waking him and ran until we were far enough we came up to a clinic that was old and called for help my aunt came and got us we went back to her house and the rest of the family came being that we didn't get out until 2 in the morning and it started at 10 or 11 that Tuesday night we went to my aunt's house and I explained everything that happens to me and I was smiling because it was over I was afraid to be alone or be near any males even my own family ...
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The Worst Night Of My Life
Non-FictionOkay my mom was dating this dude and he was very over protective and very controlling he hated pork and always ate fried chicken my aunt tried to tell us but we wouldn't listen what she said that night it all came back to me...
