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I walked home from school. The voices are coming back again. I haven't my dad yet. If I did, he would try to send me to help again. Well, my names Samantha Brookewell. I'm 17, 5'7 but you probably don't even need to know that. I live in San Francisco, the most boring place in the world to me. After my mom died, we decided to move from Tampa Bay, Florida, to a little town in San Francisco.


My dad. Weve been lonely for 7 years. He's a horrible man. He yells at me and abuses me because when he drinks, which is every night, he physically, verbally, and mentally abuses me. The good thing is that when he doesn't drink, he lets me eat and he's nice to me. He's raped me once because he thought I was my mom. I honestly thought about calling the cops when oh yeah. I remembered I don't have a phone. My dad doesn't want to pay money for a phone bill so we don't have any phones.


I've gotten asked out, asked to go to parties, but then I remember. My dad.




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A/N: YOU GUYS ARE FABULoUS ILY ALL AND THANKS FOR 44 READS ON 'DEAR DIARY' IM SORRY THIS STORY IS SO BORING. ILL SWITCH IT UP LATER ON. BYEE STAY RAD YOU CUTE BOWL OF NOODLES <3

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