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Your POV
I was at home, waiting for Shawn to come and pick me up for our date.
Shawn: Hey babe, I'll be at your place in roughly ten minutes. Stuck in traffic.
Me: No worries Shawny 😘
Ok, so I have some time to kill.
"Might as well stalk celebrities on insta", I fished my phone out of my purse and I opened the app on my phone when the doorbell rang.
That was quick.
I put my phone back in my purse and made my way to the front door. I looked at my outfit in the mirror on the wall next to the door and nodded in approval. I had on brown ankle boots that matched my brown purse. I had paired it with a cute flowy, red summer dress with little flowers on it, the dress stopping mid thigh. I kept my make up simple, concealer, mascara and a few coats of cherry lip gloss. Leaving my hair down in its natural waves, I turned towards the door.
"Hey you're earlier than- What are you doing here?" I looked up, expecting to see Shawn holding a bouquet of flowers, yet there he was, my father, if I should even call him that.
"Well, don't act so excited to see your father" He stood at his 6'0 height, in black sweats and he seriously reeked of alcohol. I am just so glad I didn't inherit his genes and instead I look exactly like my mother. "So tell me kid, where's that whore of a mother of yours?" He pushed open the door and stepped into the house, before I could even blink.
"First of all you are not my father, you're just the person who gave sperm to my mother. Second of all don't call my mum a whore, she is not a whore. And you are not welcome in this house so get out" I stood my ground, not showing any fear. Because god only knows if I did, then my father would eat me alive.
"tsk tsk, what have I told you about talking to me like that?" he turned abruptly on his heels and had me pinned up against the wall in the hallway. His breathe fanned my face, ugh was that vodka?
"Please just leave" every ounce of confidence I had was now gone.
"Listen here girly, you will respect me. Now tell me where is your mother" Sneering at me he grabbed my arm roughly, surly leaving a bruise.
"Sorry don't know where she is" I simply told him the truth.
"I don't tolerate liars, now tell me WHERE IS YOUR MOTHER BITCH!" I felt his hand come in contact with my face, my head whipped to the side. Based on instinct my hand reached up to my cheek and hovered over the spot where he hit me.
"I told you I don't know where she is, please just l-leave" My vision began to blur, my true terror was now showing.
I will not go through this again. I have to be strong.
Blinking back my tears I stood up straighter, reaching my full 5'7 height. Yet that was nothing compared to him. "Get. Out. Of. My. House" I reached for my phone in my purse holding it tightly in my shaking hands.
As if he noticed my movement he looked down to my purse and roughly grabbed it from my hands, getting my phone in the process, he lifted it up in front of my face and laughed, that laugh that a crazy person does when they are about to kill there pray. "Nice try whore, but I guess that's another thing you can add to the list of things you can't get right. No ones gonna save you now and don't even think about screaming for help. You know that things won't end well for you if you do" He smashed my phone on the ground and grabbed me violently by my hair, dragging me to the living room.
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