The next day:
My older sister Mila was always the one I told everything to. Should I tell her this thoe? Fear rushed through me. So many things went through my mind. What if she tells mom? What if I get in trouble? She is gunna be so mad at me? Scared as hell the words left me mouth "Mila can I talk to you."
"Sure what's up" Mila spoke and I heard her but a part of me pushed her voice out of my head. "Don't tell mom ok, so Daniel he touched me in a no no spot." As I spoke her face grew with worry and concern. She said so many questions. Little did I know he hurt her too. The next day I told my mom. He went to jail for a while. Not only was I doing it for my but for my sisters and his too and any girl he could have hurt after that.
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You Don't Know My Story
Short Storyshe was someone on the outside. Nobody really knew who she was on the inside. People always assumed she was this perfect girl, but she was the only one who knew the truth
