It began when I was 2nd grade, all the way till 4th. When I was little, I always HATED on getting in trouble, my parents were very strict, and had crazy rules, such as: No non-matching socks, and no food upstairs (this one I understand). I didn't always follow these rules, and I now regret it. ALWAYS LISTEN TO YOUR PARENTS!
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Once I got home I went strait upstairs to take my shoes and socks off, so my parents wouldn't see that I broke the rules. *At this time I shared my room with my 3 brothers. My brother, Jake, was there, but I thought nothing of it, he was always the nice one.
As I was taking my shoes off, I watched as my brother stood up, he looked mad, and I got pretty scared.
"What is that?" He asked.
"What is what?" I asked playing dumb, even though I knew he was talking about my socks.
"You aren't wearing matching socks, which is against mom's rules!" He said, he now looked even more mad than before as he stepped closer to me.
"Pleasee don't tell on me, I don't want to get in trouble... " I said, at this point I was crying, I didn't want to get in trouble because I got in trouble a few days ago.
After I said this, he kind of smirked, which confused me. Then he said, "Do you want to play a game with me?"
And that is where it all began...
I will try and upload a chapter every day, or every other day. I really hope you guys enjoyed my story... Love you all!
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The Broken Girl
RandomThis is based on a true story, and I hope everyone enjoys. There may be some TRIGGERING stuff in here, just a WARNING. This story is about a girl (for personal reasons, her name is Sarah) who was molested as a child. I don't know how far I can get...
