The Victim

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    The smell of burnt pancakes woke me up this morning.

Oh God,the bitch was cooking.

    Carla Jackson,the bitch,as I like to call her was my foster mum. Ever since my parents died, I had been living with her and her husband, Jones Jackson and their bitchy daughter,Susan.

    It had been two years now since my parents had died,two years since I had been living in this hellhole and I'd hated every bit of it. They had turned me into a cold bitch that cared about nothing and no one as I had nothing left in this world. I didn't swear when my parents where alive but now it was my habit so forgive my language as you read on.

    I quickly showered and put on my clothes. I was in the mood for a cropped tee and high waisted shorts today. I needed to get to school as soon as possible. I was in senior year now so I had a lot of work to do. I was so glad that after this year I would be done with  high school and all of that shit and my 18th birthday was coming up and I would finally be a free adult. Free from all this shit. Ugh. It was so hard waiting for it to come.

    I quickly went down the stairs,breakfast was burnt pancakes today.

Great!

    "Hey Luciana, you look like a nightmare,as always,"Susan said while rolling her eyes. God, I hated her. "Um Suzzy dear, I'm sure looking like a nightmare is your style. I won't wanna copy that from you now. Would I?" I replied back at her. She tried to say something again but I quickly gave her a stony glare at her that shut her up.

One point,Lucy.

    "Morning,Mrs Jackson," I said trying to smile. Her cooking was gross as fuck. "You're late you know,"she replied,dishing out my pancakes onto a plate. "I know,". I started to eat the food,they were rock hard. I'm not sure rocks are part of the balanced diet chart. I finished up my rocks - sorry, breakfast,and was off to school.

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"Today class we're going to be playing volleyball," my P.E teacher announced.

Great!
   
   I hated Phys. Ed. I hated running around or sports. I don't know why but sports and I just don't go well. I always got injured. Not to mention the fact that my P.E uniform was really tight. It showed my well endowed body but that was something I couldn't complain about. I loved how boys always watched me as I ran or played. I had huge breasts that usually flopped and didn't need much push up bras to reveal it and a very nice ass to go with it something that most girls envied but I didn't care about them to hell with them.

    We were divided into teams and guess what I was in Susan's team.

Just great!

     "Try not to fall on your ass,Luciana,"she said. Her face filled with too much makeup as always making her look like shit. "At least I have an ass,honey,"I retorted back at her smirking. She got all angry and stormed away from me with the two bitches that always followed her around.

     After the clash between Susan and I the game went on. It went smooth and surprisingly a good one and I wasn't hurt with the ball. School was finally over. I needed to get home.

I needed to get to work.

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