I stand up and I go into our bathroom that is connected to our room. I stand there and I look in my mirror. My long brown hair that is almost to my butt is still all ratty, My light blue eyes are a little red. So many people tell me that I look just like my mother.
But my mother was beautiful. She had long brown hair like me and her skin was always so clear and soft, Her eyes were a bright blue just like mine and her eyelashes always made it look like she was wearing fake ones because they were so long and her smile oooh her smile was so amazing on her perfectly round face.
My mother was such an amazing woman she was skinny but only in the places you want to be skinny in. I remember how other moms would be jealous of her. As I look at myself in the mirror I realized that I look almost exactly like her and it kinda makes me happy. I brush my long hair and I get in the shower and I get cleaned up and I dry off. I put on my favorite pair of high waisted skinny jeans and my red crop top sweatshirt.
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Abuse
RandomKyla and her sister Bekka are getting abused by their father. Their father loses himself after their mother died in a car accident. He starts getting drunk, High, Violent and meets a new girl that does not seem right.