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Today was the day that I became an official adult, my 18th when I think of the things that I used to do or think, I just laugh. Its hilarious how just one little thing could change your life. Your probably wondering what I'm on about and well why don't I just tell you, lets go back to that day in the closet.

----------------------------- 2 years ago…ish --------------------

"You know what your right, I think the world owes me something because of my mum, OUR mum."

I just stared at him in complete and utter discust, how could he go so low and just say something like that as a joke. I don't notice I'm crying until the smirk is evident on his face.

"You basterd, you, you kill my mum and step-dad  then say something as horrible as that, we're the same bloody age and …" I look up to him to examine his face, did I just realise this.

"Whats happening little sister" he says to me. I have a brother, and its him.

"You made me sleep with you." I hiccup, its true he made me sleep with him well I suppose it was a two way thing but he drugged me.

"Yeah I'm not proud of that but considering I didn't know back then it doesn't matter." That's the point where I've had it I hit him on the chest quite hard, then I trip him up and kick him in his family jewels.

"You knew now you basterd, but you had no problem stripping me and trying to seduce me" I screeched

I was beyond pissed, after a few minutes of him laying on the ground I manage to dress myself just in time for 7th period.

Music went by pretty quick considering the past events, we finish at the normal time and are out by 3:25 so I put in my earplugs and just go on my trek home to Stephanie's my foster mum.

"Hello Stephanie, Michael." I call out out, no answer huh that's strange. I go to the kitchen and see a note.

Hi hun sorry we will be out for another hour or so foods in the fridge, might come back with a present for you - mum

She's still on the topic of me calling her mum, she thinks it'll be good for our 'relationship' and this present will be something like a coke bottle that had my name on it

Food, I need food as I go raking through the cupboards the door opens. Well that was a bloody quick hour

"Welcome to the house son, we want you to meet someone." I recognise the voice as Michaels.

"Ari, Ariel where are you"I swear she treats me like a kid sometimes even though she wants me to act like a grown-up

"I'm in here Stephanie." then in comes the one person in the world that I would kill just to be breathing from a different air space than.

Harry!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 06, 2014 ⏰

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