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"Fuck you!" I scream at my mom. I knew she was a low bitch, but not this much of one. She's fucking selling me to some douches!

"Yes they will!" She smirks, her eyes red and teary. Not because she's sad. Because of her drugs.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Oh fuck. I'm not even packed.

My dad lets the guys in. Damn. They're hot.

"Here for the girl?" My dad says.

"I have a name," I sigh.

"Shut your goddamn mouth Erin!" he says, throwing a beer bottle at me.

"Uh yeah, here's the money," one boy with brown hair says.

My dad greedily takes the money and says "Go on! Get her outta here!"

"Wait! I'm not packed!" I yell.

"Doesn't matter," the boy with brown hair says.

All of them come over and lead me out the door.































Fuck this.

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