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Living room

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Living room

❝See.❞ Liam says showing my mom my drawing and the hidden things in them and then he stopped at a drawing a drawing of Chris and my mom looked at Chris then me.

❝Sweetie do you wanna talk in private for a bit.❞ She asks me and I nod my head with tears in my eyes.

I need to tell her....I need to tell her what he's been doing to me.

She walks me to her room and we sit on the bed together. The bed where I was raped nearly everyday sometimes even twice.

❝M-mom I I don't like Chris.❞ I say crying.

❝Sweetie is this all about your dad.❞ She says and I cry more it wasn't really about my dad put I still hella missed him.

❝I want him back mom......please let him come back....please.❞ I say crying and she hugs me tightly.

❝Okay....I'll ask him to stay for the week okay.❞ She says and I smile slightly.

I hadn't seen him for over two years since they divorced and it was devastating for me to one day see my dad leave and the next day see a new man in the house.

❝Now off of the topic of your dad you and Liam have been getting really close.❞ She says and I look at her with big eyes.

❝Linzy likes him.❞ I say softly.

❝Yeah and so do you....and I think he likes you too.❞ My mom says and I look at her as if she's mad.

❝I don't like him how could I ever like the person my best friend likes that's complete betrayal.❞ I say and she rolls her eyes.

❝Whatever you say sweetie but I can see it.❞ She says and we head back outside to see Liam in front of the door.

❝oh ummmm I didn't mean to umm I just wanted to tell you I'm leaving so ummmm bye I guess....I'll see you tomorrow.❞ He says the ending calmly and I smile and my mom looks at me expecting God alone knows what.

❝What!❞ I say as Liam leaves.

❝Nothing.....❞ She says smiling at I leave to my room.

Maybe I should go in early

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