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That evening Rayne spent most of her time on the sofa. Her favorite spot was at the end near the arm. She liked to curl up against it. She loved to watch her old Disney fairy tale movies. Her favorite disney princess was Cinderella and every Friday night she would curl up on her couch and watch it while eating barbecue chips.
She was very distracted though. For some reason she started looking around her living room analyzing the decor. She looked at the sign over the T.V. that said Television. Her grandmother put it up to help her learn how to read. Rayne thought about the time when she was seven; she was standing on her high chair looking at the word while her grandmother held her for support and she bled on her arm.
Her grandmother rushed her to the emergency room only to find out that Rayne started her period. She was so young and small at the time that her grandmother just made her wear diapers instead of pads. All the girls in school thought that it was pretty cool. Rayne had no clue why?
She fell asleep on the sofa that night while Cinderella played. Then Ricky walked in. He turned on the chandelier lights that shined so bright and woke Rayne up.
"Rayne, what you doing in here? Your supposed to be in your bed." He said about ready to snap.
"I'm sorry ok. I just fell asleep." Rayne replied in her most cautious tone. Suddenly Nancy walked into the living room with rollers I'm her hair and a robe..
"Ricky why do you always wanna turn this bright ass light on?" She asked annoyed.
"Your daughter is unbelievable Nancy. She fell asleep with the T.V. on again knowing how much we're struggling with these bills."
"Rayne you were supposed to be in bed." She replied. "And don't think I forgot about last night when you chose to come home at broad daylight."
" But Mom I got home at curfew!"
"That's not what your father told me."
"He's not my father! He's just a lazy ass man that you let live here and fuck you so that the bills can get paid!"
"Rayne!" Ricky shouted as he grabbed her by her collar. "Your gonna learn to control you rude fucking mouth you hear me!"
"No daddy I don't hear a damn thing." Ricky lost his temper and smacked her to the ground. Rayne managed to get herself back in tact and kicked him in his balls while she was on the ground.
"Rayne! What the hell is wrong with you!" Nancy shouted as she watched Ricky hold himself in pain. Rayne knew she was in a lot of trouble after that, so she ran. She ran out of the house and over to Ricky's car. She pulled on it hard to get it open then realized that she didn't take the key. All of a sudden she was swept off her feet.
She tried her best to pull herself of but Ricky was too strong. She punched his back and his ribs but he didn't seem affected by it at all. She yelled so loud that all the neighbors heard but no one would come to her rescue.
When Ricky got over to the door, he threw her into the house and she bounced off the wooden coffee table. When she landed on the floor her mouth was bleeding. She cried in pain. Her mom stood over her watching. She said words that brought pain to Rayne's ears that second. Words that she never thought her mother would say.
"That's exactly what you get for being such a bad girl." She then went into her bedroom and locked the door. Rayne yelled.
"Mom what are you doing? Mom come back." Ricky then took of his belt and lashed her with it across her face with such rapid velocity. Her nose bled from the buckle that hit her, and a thick red mark appeared on the right side of her face. She was in so much pain that she couldn't scream. Only screeches came out. She laid on the floor helpless with no one to turn to. Not even her own mother. Ricky stood over her and watched her sob.
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Teen FictionRayne Foster is a fifteen year old girl with a bad home and school life. She's with love, with hate and with child. Read into her troubled life and find out what's in store for her.