Fuck him! Fuck them! Fuck all of them. Manda mentally thought because if She said it there would be consequences.
She went to her room and glanced at the bag She packed In case She needed to hall arse. She sighed and looking in the mirror looking at her bloody lip and bruised cheek.
Why?! I thought you loved me!! Just love me! Please! She mentally cried.
The door opened and a little boy walked in,he was about four years old. He handed his mum ice and the first aid kit she smiled and sat down on the bed.
He put the ice on her face and cleaned the blood off of her lip.
"I'm sorry mum." He said she shook her head.
"It's not your fault baby it's mine. Next I'll be good." She said more to herself then to him.
The little boy knew deep down that a family shouldn't be like this. At his school most of his classmates families are happy and their fathers don't hit their mothers.
Although his father was abusive with his mother he never laid a hand on him.
He wiped his mums tears and walked out of the room.
He hated his father for the way he treated his mum he hated him and at this moment he wished that his father was dead. But as a four year old he's taught not to worry about that. His mother tells him that she's fine and brushed it off but he doesn't. He hold on.
Here's the first chapter of my book, I know that no ones reading it because I have little to no followers but in time I hope that my readers enjoyed this book. I would also love for the people that are reading this to vote on this story.
~ Ariel 💋
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Just love me!
RomanceHis dad abused his mum She cried And he died inside. Years later he finds the love of his life. Is he like his father? Abusive and sadistic. Or is he like his mother? Sweet and loving.
