Chapter 1

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Hi my name is Abigail but everyone calls me Abby. Your probably wondering why i'm writing my life story at age 16, so ill tell you. I used to live with my amazing parents, until the day of my 12 birthday, my parents said they still had to get part  of my present so they went to get it but never came home that day. Two days later i got a call from the police station saying my parents were in  a multiple car accident. My aunt and uncle were contacted and were that i would be living with them, but i was never told about having an aunt or an  uncle. I had two days to pack all of my stuff until i would be leaving for California, Los Angeles to be exact, my aunt was super nice  but my uncle on the other hand was not, he threatened  to smack me if i said anything the whole trip. What my aunt and uncle didn't know was that i had friends in  California and would be moving out as soon as possible.


We finally land in California and im starving so  i quietly whisper to my aunt "Can we stop and get something to eat," hoping she says yes but all she does is nod. After we get my suitcases and find a car we make out way to the nearest McDonalds where i get a 20 piece nuggets, large fries, and a large sweet tea. We had a two and a half hour drive so i get out my phone and text my friends and tell them im already here and they are extremely excited. Once we get to  the house i get all of my stuff and my aunt offered to show me my room while my uncle drinks, which  isn't surprising to me at all. 


Hours after unpacking ive made my bed, cleaned my room and the bathroom. My aunt walks in and asks if its ok if she takes me to diner since my uncle pasted out  on the couch a while ago and all i do is nod. I  put on  this really cute dress my mom got me for my birthday. I put on my favorite black flats, gab my phone and walk down the stairs where my aunt is waiting. As she sees my she starts crying and tell me i look just like my mom. She drives us to Applebee's and it reminds me of back home where i had my first date with a kid named Jake.  We make small  talk while i tell my friends about my plan to move out as soon as possible. I faintly hear my aunt say how im going to be going to school starting next week and i jump in "Why do i have to go to school." "We want you to be educated very well so you aren't stuck  working in fast food." All i do  is nod and go back to texting my friends and scrolling through instagram when i  come across a picture of my and my parents that someone posted and i cant see the profile cuz its private so i request to follow and  almost immediately they accept it and im shocked at what i see and start to tear up. My aunt notices and says" Abby whats wrong," all i can do is shake  me head and tell her "its nothing." I dm them and ask they why they have pictures of me and my family and all they say is that they  will get me and make me happy again  and i kinda believe they. 


Its been almost a month of me living here and my uncle has gotten worse hes hit me multiple times cause i wont do what he wants. My aunt tells me to just do what he says. That instagram profile posted more pictures of my with my aunt and uncle and i know im being followed but by who. Today  my aunt gave me money so  i can go to the mall and gets some clothes and other things. Ive been here for 20 minutes and i feel like someone is stalking me. I go to text one of my friends and im totally  not looking as i run right into a muscular chest i fall back on my ass and slightly curse and look up as i here "little girls aren't suppose to curse like that" i  mumble a sorry  and ask if he would like to get frozen yogurt with me and he accepts. We've been talking for over an hour and i learn that  hes  23 and is the owner of half the business buildings  downtown. I tell him how i moved here and how i  live with my aunt and uncle. He asks "do they treat you right?"  i look at him  and  say "my aunt does but my uncle drinks a lot  and starts to hit me all the time." As i tell him that i break eye contact and start picking at my nails and tears come to my eyes and as they slide down my cheek he uses two fingers and brings my chin up so im looking  at him and he wipes my tears away with his thumb and tells me "don't worry princess i will protect you, let me see your phone." When he give back my phone i find out he put his  number in my phone and tells me to text him  when i  get home and if i ever feel unsafe that he will  come  get me and take me to his house and if i want i can stay over too. I stand up and walk over to his side of the table and hug him for which seem like forever, and right before i leave he kisses me and im blown  away by his kiss, his kiss sends shivers down my spine and he chuckles and tells me "text me when you get home princess," i look at him and say "yes daddy," and smirk as i  see his eyes get big.

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