I can't believe this! They have been keeping lies from me! They hate me! How can he not be my dad. I known him all my life! We'll the parts I can remember. Who am I. Who is my family. Who is my dad! Omg who is my dad! No no no no no this is not happening. This means my sister is really not my full sister. I have no full sisters.
Dad what do you mean I'm not your real daughter! See Kim we shouldn't have told her she wasn't ready! Hello I'm standing right here! Oops I probably shouldn't have said that. Abigail! How dare you speak to me like that! My father screamed at me. That when I knew that the shit hit he fan.
As he kept walking towards me I took 3 steps back, well until I hit the wall. As I looked up I could see anger and a little sadness but what he was about to do was not sadness it was rage. He slapped me across the face. One thing I knew was coming. As I held my face he spoke, Abigail look what you made me do sweetheart. I just looked at him and said I'm sorry. I went to my "room" and laid down on the bed that wasn't a mess, it wasn't long before I fell asleep.
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A true story of a girl
Non-FictionA semi fiction about true events in a girls life. When she has to grow up fast, and keep her mouth shut. For the people she loves.