*****Hi my name is NA'Dia I'm not new to watt-pad but this is my first story and I hope u like it.*****
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Mariah Frost:17
Birthday: March 20,1997
Family: Ethan(son), father(Mike)
Mike Blue: 42
Birthday: June 21,1971****
"Mariah!" My dad called from the living room.
"yes?" I asked as I enter. Scared out of my mind about what he's about to do to me.
"what did I tell you to do before I got home from work?" He asked sweetly, but I've known him for to long to know that some shit was about to hit the fan.
"I don't remember I-I I'm sorry."
"we'll let me help you out than. I told you to put my clothes in the dryer, and put them up. Do you know how upset I am right know?"
"N-n no daddy I sorry I will fix it."
I was ready to go tend to the clothes until he pulled me back and started to beat me. I tried not to scream. I didn't want to wake up my little one up stairs. Couldn't really feel my arm, because he thought it would be nice to stand on it so I wouldn't runaway from him.
I looked up to see the man I called my father when he is just a sorry excuse of a man.
After he got tired I just laid down on the floor.my body hurts way too much for me to move. After what felt like hours I tried to get up. luckily my body wasn't as hard as I thought it would be.
What's I got up I looked at the time.it said it was 3 o'clock in the morning, I know if I didn't get up by six or seven beating than I got last night.
I got upstairs to check on my little angel. is he that he was sound asleep happy to know that he didn't hear anything. Feminist later I finally got to my room I was too exhausted to take a shower so I just went to bed about two hours later I woke up.ready to go take a shower. It took me about 15 minutes to take question because of the Bruce's that I've game after I was done I looked into the mirror at my 5"4 body that was black, blue, and some parts yellow. My once Hazel Grace eyes are dull. My face looked lifeless.
I put on my pink sweats and a blue long sleeve shirt.I put my red hair into a missing bun. Just as I was about to turn around and there he was with the cruelest mark on his face.
"You're going to school tomorrow, if you tell anybody and I do mean anybody about what happens in this house your poor "Little angel"Will have the same fate as you." He said, and then left.
The last thing I thought before I left to check up on my angel was" we're running away and soon."
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***sorry but I can't put mike picture. Guessing it has something to do that I'm on my iPhone.so I think it might be different once I get on the computer and I can't do that until later on it might take me some time today right you guys and I'm sorry because I have school, and chores. Also since my mom is going back to school I have to cook dinner for my and I. "Hooray"(note the sarcasm dripping)
**********:/ bye guys and I hope u like it.************
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