Eighth birthday? Really? Well I will tell you how I see my eighth birthday,I never freaking had one. I mean I did but it wasn’t with my family it was with a family I didn’t know. One week earlier I had been abducted from my school. They told my parents that they were taking me and my poor little brother and she will not be able to see us until the house was clean,yeah,I know, I wasn’t really abducted, the state took us into their care, but I saw it that way because we did not even know these people. What was I supposed to think? It was a week till my birthday. I was so scared I wouldn’t get to see my parents anymore.
I was there at this family’s house for two weeks, two weeks in freaking HELL!
It was like this lady’s husband was a drill sergeant. One day I woke up crying and he told me,”Stop crying, only babies cry!”, I told him, “Not just babies, girls with a heart cry too,that is what my mommy always told me.”,and he made me go down stairs and stand in the corner on my tip toes for a whole entire half hour. I would have stayed there longer if Tonya(the mom of the family-hadn’t told John(the father of the family)that I shouldn’t be in the corner more then ten minutes. So I got out of the corner and I went upstairs and went into my closet and cried for hours. I told every one I wasn’t coming out until I died or went home, but John cam and drug me out of it and he yelled at me.
No more than three days later I was getting up to go to school and we were supposed to make our beds. Well at the time I had problems with my knee and ankle so I had a pillow down at my feet. Well John screamed my name when he checked my room and of course I went upstairs. He yelled at me, “WHAT IS THIS?!!!!” I told him that I had an ankle and knee problem so I put a pillow down there to elevate it so it didn’t hurt so bad and he flipped my entire bed and made me pick it up and remake it his way which really pissed me off but what ever right? Two weeks later we finally got to go home and the person who took us from our home got fired.
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What A Lovely Life
Narrativa generaleThis is a short story about a young teenage girl who has such passion for a boy who no longer notices her and he also knows her biggest secret of all...
