Diary of Anne Miller ( sad story)

Chapter Six

Anne Miller (16th birthday) 2009

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  I had became a pro at sneaking out of the house. Getting away with things, and coming home completely drunk and not being caught. It's not like my parents would've cared anyway, they're too drunk and high in their own words to even care anything about what I do. I remember my birthday exactly, and it started with me sneaking into my mom and dad's room.

  I had been looking for some pain medication to take because of the headache I had and that's when I stumbled upon something in her drawer.
I opened the box, it was a pregnancy test box that had already been opened and when I looked at the results it was without a doubt positive. I felt everything stop for a moment and my breathing failed me, my mother couldn't be having a child!
She barely knew how to take care of the one she had.

I had most worried she was gonna abort it or give it away or something but I knew she wouldn't. When I was younger all I heard her talking about was about how she'd never do that to her child, and abuse is below the things she wouldn't do to her child?
I would never have wanted this child to go through what I did, when this child is born, I would protect it with my life.

I figured Mom would let me know when she wanted to about her being pregnant, so, when I walked down the stairs...
I saw an even bigger nightmare. It was mayor Robert Diver, and he was kissing my mom. I suddenly felt very sick to my stomach, very woozy, it felt like I was just and me sobering was around the corner soon.
It felt awful.

  I then knew my mother was carrying the mayor's baby.

"Ah, there my daughter is!" My mother beams as she saw me, I looked around behind me to see as to who she was referring to. But then I remembered she only had one daughter and it was me.
The mayor turned to face me and smiled, his smile was the smile of a crooked politician.
I knew he told lies to our city to obtain the position he has, but I wasn't going to point that out.

"Um...hey?" Mom smiling is like a bee not stinging you; impossible and unbelievable.
"Anne, this is Mayor Robert Diver....he and I are having a baby together." I hurt more when she said it aloud, it became more real also. "Hi...it's nice to meet you," I murmured softly shaking his hand, he gave me that smile and shook my hand back.
"You have a very polite daughter, she'll make a great addition to the family..." There went that heart stopping moment;
"Family? I don't....I don't follow." I murmur, Mom shoots me a glare before talking.

"Anne, I'm marrying Robert," I just nodded knowing any more questioning would get me in trouble, I was getting a new sibling and a dad?
I wondered how Robert would treat me, he seemed like a nice enough person but a shitty politicians.

"Congratulations you two, I'm very happy. But.....what about Dad?" I ask her, she scowls at the mention of dad. "He remarried last week, starting his own family," She answers, for once I'm glad she's mad at him instead of me. But I knew anger was another thing that was transmittable.

  I was also glad that I was never gonna go through dad's reign of his bit of hell, Mom wasn't very brutal but still -- you knew when she meant business.
I nodded and she spoke again, "We're moving in with Robert, make sure you have all your stuff packed. Oh and.... today you get to meet Robert's twin daughters, they're your age I think," Twin daughters?
My age?

Welcome to the Cinderella story, starring yours truly --
Abused and Broken Girl (aka Anne Miller)

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  I absolutely despised Cinderella, she did truly have it better than me. But now, I can relate to her.
How did she not hate her horrible step sisters and mom? Heck, even their names sounded bitchy. That's why Disney is a complete lie -- how dare they drill into young, impressionable little girls minds that fairytale princess crap comes true.

It doesn't and never will, they need to make a Cinderella parody the different way around that isn't so sugar coated.
Not the one with Selena Gomez, or that awful one with Sofia Carson, but the one with the girl....that knows exactly what she's faced with.
The mayor's house was very big and extravagant, there was many rooms I'm sure I'd get lost in and all I could think about was how much I'd struggle trying to clean all of them.

I wasn't expecting anything to change, not one bit.
"Girls, would you please come down here?" My step sisters were awful before I could ever meet them. In walked two blond headed identical twins -- I then decided to call them the bitch twins.
"Who's that?" One of the nasally voices pipped up, "Girls, this is your soon to be step sister Anne, Anne this is Bella and Beatrix," on the right was Bella, and on the left was Beatrix.

  They both sized me up as of they were trying to recognize me, "Oh! Bella, that was that girl who did jello shots at the party last week!" My eyes widened at Beatrix's statement, "Oh yeah! That was so cool!" I gulped and looked over at Mom and her eyes were blazing, oh, I had a feeling I wasn't going to a party tonight.