• Addison • 
                              Once I got home I hurried into my room trying to avoid any conversation with him. I put my backpack on my desk and quickly pulled out my homework. I pulled out my pencil and went straight to doing my homework. 
                              This is why I have such good grades in school, doing my work is like my getaway from him and somehow I always pull out with straight A's. 
                              My door creeped open and my uncle had walked over to me, he rubbed my shoulders and kissed my cheek. 
                              "Are you good?" he asked bending down beside me. I looked up at him as he had a blank face planted on his face. 
                              "I think i'm doing pretty good" I said with a little happiness in my voice. He looked down at my work grabbing a sheet. 
                              "Hmm... so you have an upcoming project huh" he chuckled. 
                              "In my Social Studies class, yes sir" I said continuing to do my work. 
                              "Y'all gonna' have partners?" he asked and I poked my lips out and started biting the inside of my mouth. 
                              "I think so, it's more of a social project. I really don't wanna do it, but it's a big part of my grade" I admitted and he laughed. 
                              "Just keep our little secret to yourself, they don't need to know anything or they'll try to take you away from me" he said stroking my hair, making that uncomfortable feeling come back. 
                              "Alright, I gotchu' unc" I said and he bent down and I felt his hot breath on my neck. 
                              "Call me daddy" he demanded and sucked on my neck, I whined in pain. 
                              "Yes s- okay.... daddy" I let out as he continued to suck on my neck. I wanted to get up and slap him, I wanted to punch him in his face so bad. 
                              " Stick up for yourself Addison, people are forever gonna pick on your for your name sounding like a boy name but who cares. I love you and your father loves you. " 
                              I could hear my mother saying those exact words, right then and there. I hated my name so much because there was also a boy named Addison I knew, so everyone would say I was a boy instead of a girl. Well that was in elementary.... but people still make remarks about it. 
                              Anyways... that's not the point, I need to stick up for myself. 
                              "T-This is uncomfortable" I stuttered pulling myself away from him. I seen the anger in his eyes but I just looked at him. 
                              "Why is it uncomfortable? I'm your uncle, you've been around me all your life." he said taking a few steps back. 
                              "That's the point, your my uncle. Your family, and it's just not right for family to.... do other things like what you've been doing to me to each other." I said and he took a few steps closer to me.  
                              "That doesn't mean shit! You just want some little boy on you don't you?!" he yelled, I couldn't help but flinch. 
                              "N-No, your suppose to care and fight for family... not touch on them like you've been doing me. I'm your niece, that's incest ya' know" I said. I had my knowledge on things like this, when i'm bored I try to expand it. 
                                      
                                  
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• Imperfect • YBN Nahmir •
Fanfiction"It's not okay that i'm imperfect, I need to be perfect" { im·per·fect /imˈpərfəkt/ adjective 1.not perfect; faulty or incomplete }
