Chapter 1

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“PLEASE I AM SORRY IF IT MY MOM!”
“DON'T HIT THE FACE PLEASE!”

But even how much I say those same old line over and over again and cry until no more..... They never stop..... They finally stop after they didn't fell it no more so they just spit on me and walk away...
I never did thing to them is it because I am gay.... Or my mum is a spit as they call her and she almost did with everyone in our small town....
Maybe....
I Touch the cut in my head hope it was not a deep one it was just little hash that all
Well sitting here is not going to stop the hash of blood go away or the bruise to faded away

Well time to go home”

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Wow this weather is dark and cloudy I know this always happens often but each and every time it dose and those people come after me shouting all kind stuff to me at once while hitting me
I always I will get use to it but I never do.....
Even the thought of it make cold shiver run up my spine
And my legs start to shake

Even in school it the same..
Every time I come out a class all I get it dirty look and people pointing at me while whispering calling all kind of stuff
I hate going to school but it better to go school than staying at home
Who know what I am going to do to myself.....
But I only get beaten because my mom slept with they brother or dad and destroy their family

This all started ever since dad wanted a divorce apparently when I was small my family was rich but my family was a mess my dad abuse my mum and when my mum had me dad found someone one and wanted a divorce... I don't know the rest but my dad die in the car crash ...And my mum did not  tell me where the money is in the will

After that mom said the only way to survives this hard world is to play dirty and every person for their self
That why she dose this...
Sometime I think I should do the same...

Well that where I get the name from "slut boy"
People think that I do the same thing as my mother to earn some good money
Most people in my school think I am not a virgin but I still am
Well I don't really blame them
Like father like son but for me mother like son

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I got back home the door of the house was open

Mom I am home”,

Well no one was home I bet she was with another man but how she called it her clients
I took of my those and left it at the side of the door I did know why I did because the house was messy anyways because mom was barely at home instead with her clients and all her wine bottle and bras are on the floor even get cum blanket that I always avoid that was on the heater to draw when she done with a client
I put it down and went up stairs I didn't really felt hungry so I just went up stairs be very quiet just in case mom was sleeping or with a client she get very angry if I interrupt her especially
She always say I am driving them away with my handsome face that they will come to me that coming to her

Well there was no one there so I ran to my room and flob onto my bed I look up at my ceiling then I Touch my cheek it was still bleeding tears ran down my face I put my hand on my chest

Why does this have to happens to me......

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Thank you for reading the first chapter of Just u...And me
This took me like the hole day to think of the plot
The next chapter will be post tomorrow I hope if I am not that lazy :D
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Rachel out ^~^

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