chapter 1

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BROOKLYN POV
"You little bitch come here right now and clean up this mess right now" mom said absolutely wasted. " yes mom" I cleaned up the vodka bottles and her throw up. " Now get out of my sight you little whore" I went to my room after getting down cleaning the whole house. I got done cleaning my room and went down stairs to make dinner before my dad gets home. " Is my dinner done you little mistake" " yes father" "go up to your room now" I ran up the stair only to have my mom trip me and I fell down and hit my shoulder on the railing and my nose on the stairs. " Oh my god honey she tried to make me fall down the stairs she tried to kill me get her" my Mon screamed. " You little bitch" my dad grabbed me punched me in my face and kicked me in the stomach. He took me into the basement and threw me down the stairs and said. " after all we've done for you this is how you repay us you little bitch trying to kill you loving mother I hope you die slut. He slammed the door shut and I could hear him and my mom laughing about the pain they caused me. I curled up into a little ball and cried for god knows how long I popped my shoulder back into place and fell asleep in fetus position for the rest of the night.

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