"Ow stop! Dad stop that hurts!"
"You asked for this! Maybe you shouldn't talk back to me!"
"Stop! Get off of me!"
Where could mom be?! She left an hour ago to go get groceries.
"I'm done with you, you dirty little bitch!" He said as he slapped my face.
Ow that hurt like hell. I could already feel the bruise forming.
I didn't say anything as he left. I cant believe he did that again. Im a 17 year old normal teen that has a sexually abusive dad and my mom only stays with him for me. I feel bad for the woman, i wonder if she will ever come back.
As I'm sitting on my bed thinking i feel like im being stared at so i quickly pulled up my pants that my duche dad pulled down then went to go look outside my window. once i got to my window i could faintly see a broad figure quickly walking awa. what if he saw?! Is he going to tell the police?! Im dead if he does.
***THREE HOURS LATER***
"Come on honey, dinner is ready" my mom said. My mom is really skinny(naturally), she has long dirty blond/brown hair, and naturally tan.
"What took you fat pigs so long?" My Duche "dad" asked
"Sorry" i mumbled
"You better not take long tomorrow, you'll regret it" his gross voice cooed in my ear.
AUTHORS NOTE*** heyy so this is my first story so dont judge that it sucks! Even tho no one will read it. Haha. Okay soo vote and comment!!
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The bad boy is my hero
Teen FictionScarlet was not an ordinary 17 year old girl. Her dad was sexually abusive and always seemed to be drunk, as for her mother, well she only stood around for her only daughter. Find out what happens when the boy next store heads something going on
