Oh, sweetie this isnt a game

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I wake up to my annoying alarm going off signaling I have to go to school. I get out of bed and into the  shower, I throw on my clothes. I go down stair get my backpack and leave. I don't eat breakfast since I never have time or we never have food. My parent right now are way on a business trip for a week. Which is music to my ears. I start walking to school since it's only a 10 minute walk and I don't have a car. I reach the school and instantly hear people talking about some big party. Party's are not my thing but when I'm feeling really depressed I do have a few shots here and there. I walk over to my locker and as I start getting my stuff out, there stood the devil himself Phoenix Taylor. I tried my best to ignore him but it never works.

So Autumn I heard your good in bed mind if I test that out. He says with a smirk on his face looking me up and down.

Just get away from me haven't you done enough. Just go fuck the teacher if your that horny will ya

Why you little whore, your never going to learn I'm never going to stop until the day you die. He says as anger is in his eyes.

I didn't say anything because I was to scared on what would happen next.

You better watch what you say next time or I'll literally kill you do you hear me. He says as soon as he says that his hand comes in contact with my face with a painful force.

I try to not cry and I finally got the courage to say please I don't wanna play this game anymore you have been doing this for 3 years why does it have to be me. As I'm trying not to let my watery eyes over flow.

Oh, sweetie this isn't a game it's reality and besides you are the most stupidest and ugliest person I have ever met and people like you deserve to be treated this way.

Just as he finished saying that the bell rings and it's off to first period.
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It the end of the day and thank god for that. I got out of there as quickly as I can I walk home and as soon as I open the door. My parents where on the couch drunk and filled with hate for me. I stood there terrified, I thought that there where gone for a week. I guess they came back early.

I run up to my room before me parent can talk to me. I lock myself in my room just to be safe. 2 hours past and I haven't heard anything bad going on downstairs so I figured I might as well go down. Oh, boy was that a bad idea.

AUTUMN!! I hear my dad

Yes

You are literally the worst daughter ever your a stupid excuse for a daughter. You don't even bother to talk to us as soon as we get home you bitch.

I didn't think you guys where going to come home this early.

I should have had an abortion when I was given the chance. My mom says as she chugging down a beer.

I didn't say anything I felt weak, and then the worst happens. My mom throws her beer bottle at me a starts hitting me saying that I should be dead. I cry in pain as she hitting me. Then she lets go and they both go into there room. I sit there quietly crying. I can't do this anymore I need to get out of here I need to be dead

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