The Life Of Amelia Rose Parody

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Hello, my name is amelia rose parody, im 17 years old and ive been living with my brig bro austin since i was 12 and because are parents died in a car crash when we were driving home from my very 1st dance performance. Austin was 18 when in happened so i never had to go into foater care, lucky me *note the sarcasm*. When it happened he was in college at UCLA, bust had to drop out and go to a local college to take care of me, sounds like a great bro right? Well your wrong, its been a hell ride since then. He blames me for there death everyday by... well by abusing me and raping me, to be blunt about it. The abuse started a month after i moved in with him, when i turned 13 only 7 months later he started raping me saying i was a big girl know and needed more punishment.
But me being me i never said anything, i know your probably thinking im insane right? Wondering what i tell people about the brusis on my face or my neck, or the occasional limp from him pushing me down the stairs or how i struggle to breatg because he kicks my abdoman to hard to many times... Well i tell people i tripped down the stairs or i fell on something like the carpet or my own to feet, and they believe me because in school i out up walls and act like i dont care, and i never socialize because that causes un wanted attention and dramaand it makes it easier so people dont really know who i really am, i wear glasses and cover all my tattoo's with special makeup or if its a little chilly by wearing long sleeve shirts till it would be too bearable in the heat to ware them anymore.
Im worthless just like my brother tells me, i mean no one gives me a second look unless its a dirty one, the only one who really ever cared was my unle Jojo, he was the only family i had left. I work at his garage alot and if im not working there im bar tending at the purple crab in the bad part of town cause its the most packed, and then on the weekends i go out as midnight rose, most feared street fighter/kick boxer in the streets and let our some steam. I know, im a atreet fighter and kick boxer why dont i defend myself from my brother, well he is smart because he only attacks me when im passed out sleeping cause one time he tried to burt me and i flipped him over my shoulder and knocked him out.
I just cant wait till i turn 18 in 10 months so i can leave this shit whole. Wepl im heading off to bed so im not cranky on my first day a senior tomorrow. After all its my last year, maybe something good will happen. Lmfao, well we xan hope right.