"Chres please don't do this"I begged him crying my eyes out.
He was going to kick me out because a boy was flirting with me and slapped my butt,but I tried to make him stop.
I've been the girlfriend of Chres for 3 years and he's cheated on me more than 10 times even in front of my face,.....but i forgave him even though he never apologized.
"Get the fuck out my house you worthless picece of shit"Chres said throwing me out the door with my clothes scaterd all across the lawn.
"Chres don't do this to me.I love you"I yelled running back to him and wrapping my arms around his torso.
"Get the fuck of of me slut"He said pushing me off of him on the ground.
"I love you and it wasn't my fault"I said even more tears streming down my face.
"Go fuck your self bitch"And with that he slammed the door in my face.
I sat there and cried but soon got my clothes together and started walking back to my mother's house.
I was living with Chres but as you just saw he kicked me out,so I have to go back to my abusive mother.Yep you heard that right abusive she says she's only nice to important girls and I don't deserve it.
Before I get into my life story about why I'm like this or why my mother is like that,let me introduce myself.
I'm Crystal.I'm a 17 year old in high school,I go to Richwood High.I'm not the most popular and don't have many friends but I'm a straight A student.I'm really into singing and playing any instrument.I am light skin with long curly natural brown hair and nice dark brown eyes.
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My father died when I was 11 he told me that I was going to make him proud after he said that he gave me this necklace he had had for years.
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My father died because he was in a gang and owed someone some money,they shot him and ran.My dad loved playing instermunts as well, that's actually where I get it from.He was a good man to mother and when he died he took a part of her with him.
She started drinking,smoking,going out to clubs ,drugs,you name it she was doing it.She needs to just have some time but she doesn't want it and won't go to rehab so for now that's my mother.
As I walking I didn't even notice that it started pouring down raining.
I climed up through my window not wanting to face my drunken mother,got in shower,and went to bed crying.
I woke up with tear stains on my face.I sighed and got ready for school in this outfit after I brushed my teeth.
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I ran to school and got in before the bell rang.I opened my locker and got my books out when they were thrown out my hand and I was slammed into the lockers.
"Hey Bitch"The all to familiar voice said.
I said nothing
"Oh so u can't talk now"He asked
I said nothing
"Alright,you gonna learn today"He said.
After he said that he started stomping me all over my body,even my butt.He just kept hitting me until the bell rang which was 5 mins.
"Welp gotta go,hope you learned your lesson"He said smirking at me while walking off.
I let a few tears drop as I winced in pain as I tried to get up,but when I got up I couldn't do anything but limp.I went straight to class not even going to tell,becaus Im not getting beat up worst later.
But I mean what can I do I'm just a worthless girl
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