Where Do I Begin?

Was I Wrong?

"Hey baby girl. How was your day?"

My mom asks me this everyday. She knows I talk to that man. And she knows about dad, I mean, how could you not?

She kisses my head.

"It was fine. Im really tired though." I say grabbing an apple and heading upstairs.

I unlock my bedroom door and step in, relocking it from the inside so if dad has one of his episodes im safe.

I look around. I guess you could say its a normal bedroom. Its got white walls, a couple of mahogany shelves, covered in horror movies and covered in books. My bed has a black and white comforter, and like 12 pillows. Because a bed isnt a bed without at least 7. And then theres my computer, which has an endless music library and The Sims 4.

Thats really the only place I can escape. Because in the Sims you can turn off aging, you can give them the perfects lives. Something I dreadfully hope one day.

Its about 8:00 when I hear dad come in from work. His prescence doesnt bother me usually, unless he's high. But from the way he's talking I can tell he isnt. So i unlock my bedroom door. I go back to playing my Sims game and I hear someone at my door. I turn around to see him.

"What are you doing beautiful?" He asks.

I instantly blush.

"Im Maddox." He says with a smile. He has light brown skin, hes covered in tattoos and hes built well. Hes got me feeling some type of way. Hes gorgeous.