memories start
now I'm twelve, and I have full on women boobs. I could care less though. I'm broken, but I know dad only does this out of depression. I dropped the sir crap when I turned twelve. I've become my fathers sex slave, so now I'm the alpha when we do " that ". personally I don't give a flying fuck, but I let him believe I like it. today is the annual, " fun time." as he likes to call it. although, to day seemed different, more forced. well anyways, this is how it went down. I stripped of my shirt and shorts before he got home to make this whole ordeal easier. he walked in, drunk as ever. I pulled him into his room and once he realized what " time " it was he allowed me to work. he stripped his shirt and I made him moan in pleasure, then I moaned in pleasure as he touched me , but it was fake, as the many more to come. then he ripped off my bra and I let him do his worse, which consisted of squeezing, kissing, and pulling. then I flipped us, I on top and him on bottom. I made him moan and I " rocked his world " we ripped off the remianing clothes off each other. I then forced my self on him and felt him reach his peak s he fippex us and made me moan. surprisingly I kinda like it, soon I reach my peak, and we both let it go. then before I knew it I moaned in pleasure , happily, not faked. ten we toxned each other some more an did it again and again and again. my brain only let my body enjoy it because there really wasn't a point to holding back when it was clear I'd be doing this for a while. then he fell asleep. I sneaked out to write in my journal about it all.
end memories
by now I knew all the guys were crying behind me except one and I knew the reason. I could tell that harry wasn't crying because he was pissed. then I said, " guys come on there's only one more then the confrontation. so, come on." I then led them to my final memory.
3rd person POV.
now the boys have fully changed but there's still the last part left. the confrontation. let's hope they learn.
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rememberance a one d fan fic
Fanfictionthis is the year 2015,and after one directions release of darkened souls, there new album, the become assholes. yes, please excuse my French but you might hear that term a lot in my book, mostly at the beganing, anyways, everyone is worried about th...
