"STANLEY GET OVER HERE!" My mother yelled. "GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!"
"Yes mother?" I asked.
An ice cream container lid was sitting on the table next to her. She took it and slams it on my face. I fell down in terror.
"Mother? Don't call me mother!" She then threw the lid on me.
"Call me ma'am. Understand?"
"U-understood." I quavered.
"Louder!" She went and stood infront of me.
"Understood!"
"Good. Now get up you asshole and go get me my phone. Jesse is waiting for me." Her eyes twinkles as she said the name Jesse.
I nodded and took her phone from the kitchen counter and gave it to her. "Go in your room and sleep. If I caught you not asleep yet, watch out. I'll take your blanket."
I nodded again and went back to my room.
I took out my sketchbook, a pencil with an eraser stuck inside the opposite of the pencil lead, took a torch from my drawer, threw it onto my bed and off the light. I then jumped onto my bed.
I hid myself under the bed with my sketchbook. I put the torch in my mouth and started to draw.
Drawing was my hobby. A thing I'd always do when I'm free,
Suddenly, the door of my room creaked. I look to see. It was my mother.
"Stanley, it seems like someone decided to be sleeping in the cold tonight."
She stomped over to me and pulled away my blanket.
"It didn't have to be this way. If it isn't because of your fault."
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I couldn't sleep at all. I toss and turn. I Hug myself because I was trying to warm myself. It was freaking freezing tonight.
I heard the entrance door knocked. I also heard my mom answer it.
"Oh hello there missYvonne am I right?" An unknown man voice.
"Oh yes. Miss Yvone it is." My mother replied.
"So let's get it on shall we?" He said.
"We shall." She replied.
what a whore
It has begun.
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