I've been sitting in my room for who knows how long now, out of nowhere, I hear my brother yell "Get your ass down stairs now we have company!"
I didn't know what to think. We never have company, he's always out partying or getting into trouble. When he does come home he's drunk and it's usually late at night or early in the morning.
As I make my way down stairs I hear several male voices coming from the living room, so I follow them. There were three guys and my brother standing around talking in the living room.
Once they turn around and finally see me standing there they all smirk and I start to feel uncomfortable. "The only thing you need to do is listen and we won't have any problems, okay?" Jackson, my brother says, harshly, I just nod.
Then the next thing I know is a slap right across my left cheek from Jackson. I yelp in pain and grab the left side of my face while it throbs with pain, I mentally think to myself there's goes another bruise. "I said okay. Did you not hear me?" said Jackson
"y-yes sir." I mumble softly. "Good. Now give us a show."
He says, while sitting down. All the other boys in the room started smiling again and started to unbuckle their pants, then I tensed up and got scared.
Later that night:
I ran up to my room and locked my door. That night I ended up crying myself to sleep thinking why me, what did I do to deserve this?
YOU ARE READING
The Things You Can't See
PovídkyWill things ever go back to the way they were? Sixteen year old Avery Baker lives with her older brother Jackson. He's twenty-four years old and lives in Chino, California. Life is not everything she expected it to be. Will she be able to hide it...
