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MY sister read my story and she was like "too many errors hunny"...

GUESS what?

i got a 92% on my final practical celebrating tonight lol

  I DEDICATED THIS TO NICOLE BECAUSE SHE IS MY FIRST FOLLOWER!!!!

                                                           CASSANADRA

When i stopped crying i heard Mrs. love voice and another voice so i got up and opened the door quietly. Mrs. Love and some guy was talkiing and not facing me

"Mrs. Love" i said. Ms.Love turned around then the boy turned around

when he the boy turned around it was like everything stood frozen and Ms.love was not even here

"Cassandra this is treyvon he's new starting today" Ms.Love said smiling at us

"Hi cassandra it's finally nice to meet you" he said smiling and sticking out his hand. I looked at his hand because i honestly didnt know what to do with it

"honey you put your hand with his hand" ms. love whispered to me

"oh" i whispered. I wrapped my hand around his hand and smiled. His hand perfectly fitted around my small hand and they way i felt warm was so foreign to me

" Why arent you in class" i asked treyvon

"first day and these people in this school is very annoying" he shrugged

"oh" i said wondering what it feels like to be noticed

" so tell me why you were crying" he said leaning against a wall. The way he was looking at me made my heart stop for a second

I didnt want to tell him because i dont want other people to get hurt. I wish my mom was still alive then maybe she'll know what to do. I felt arms go around my waist and hands wiping my tears

"shh its ok love im here" treyvon said soothingly. He sat me down along with him on the purple looking beanbag where i sit to read my books

                                                        TREYVON

The way she perfectly molded in my 6" figure was enough to satisfy my needs to kiss her and love her forever. She stopped crying 30 minutes ago but she never bothered to move, she just stayed how she is. It was only 15 more minutes until the bell rings

"the bells about to ring sandra" i whispered. just then i heard light snoring, and i knew she was asleep. I relaxed and stroked her hair, wondering why my beautiful angel was crying.

                                                              CASSANDRA

I awakened to find treyvon smiling down at me. The way he smiled made me smile and those eyes, it was like something inside it was calling me

"The bells about to ring we should go" i suggested breaking whatever trance state i was in. I got up and straighten out my shirt 

" bye love" treyvon said hugging me. Surprising myself i hugged him back. I loved the way he kept me warm and safe but i knew i had to leave because my father will literally try to kill me if i dont get home at a certain time, which is 10 minutes after the bell rings.

Treyvon kissed me on the forehead and left. I stood there frozen as the warm sensation of where his lips were still felt lingering on my skin. Just then the bell ringed and i raced out the door before anyone could get out their classroom 

i raced home which is about a half mile from school to find no one here. i sighed but looked at the junky house. Beer bottles were everywhere, trash was in different corners and i think in the middle of the carpet between the couch and dining table was a pee stain.

I cant wait until my 18 birthday so i can finally leave. When i was 11 i promised myself i would leave this crazy house. My mom somehow managed to have me a savings account plus when i was 15 i secretly beganed have a job here and there and saving my money for that day.,

After i clean up the house i go into my room, which i lock all the time, and read this story on wattpad called Her Dirty Secret and on the first chapter is what caught my attention

i sat alone in the cold dark room

and i knew that he would be home soon

i really wished that people knew

how much pain i go through

i heard a car park outside

and if someone could hear me i would have cried

the door opened viciously with a thud and i would have ranned for it if i could

i dreamed of a world where i am free

but daddy was already looking for me he dragged me out from under the bed,

and i knew he wished me dead.

cowering in fright, i beganed to plea

"please daddy, dont do this to me,"

but i could tell it was already too late

the alcohol he depended on had already decided my fate

it wasnt my fault that he lost his wife,

it wasnt my fault that he didnt like life

he kicked me and punched me

but i never dared to disagree

i am used to being shoved against a wall

i am used to him making me feel so small

the false laughter laughter, the broken smile,

with the first strike i should have ranned a mile

i am warning you,never hide away

never pretend everything is okay

get help before it's too late...

 I DEDICATED THIS TO NICOLE BECAUSE SHE IS MY FIRST FOLLOWER!!!!

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