Miss Ashlee your caretaker is here to pick you up ,” Mrs.Vancouver says in a sweet pure voice while fidgeting with her fingers . She takes the key to unlock my handcuffs , as well as my legs . It takes a moment before the pain of the cuffs really sink in , however at this point I don’t care . Therefore I made the mistake of jumping up and giving the lady a big hug . Only making the pain worse she had to assist me to the caretaker . Although I did enjoy to be free I really hated the fact I knew how bad the a single glare that could kill . “I’m sorry ,” I say as Mrs.Robin helps me into the car as if I was a small child . “ Sorry doesn't cut it anymore Marilyn , “ Mrs.Robin harshly says slamming my car door . “I wish it did at this point ,” I whisper while she is still outside of the car .
“I need a smoke ,” Mrs.Robin says to me as we arrive at my home the orphanage . Get out of the car you worthless slut ,” Mrs.Robin says to me before we get inside the racial slurs begin . because my momma was black and my daddy was white , I’m a biracial baby . Although she doesn't care that she is so old she has been widowed three times . Fuck her I mean how bad do you have to have it in order to bully a teenage girl .
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Runaway
Teen FictionMarilyn Ashlee is an average female with a traumatic past that follows and haunts her . Marilyn at the time had been 16 years of age . Each mistake lead to a result and a life lesson . Her blood ran deep and cold each body she saw never did faze he...
