His Only Amour

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Leilani
My boy, My boy, My boy, don't love me like he promise- I shut off my alarm, and sit up groaning, I was tired as hell.

"Today's another day of hell Leilani.."

I yawn and rub my eyes, adjusting to the sunlight shining through my window. I look down and see the purple or more like blue, bruises   slightly going away. It was another week of Daniels torture of him hitting me multiple times.

Of course my mom knew and we tried to press charges but Daniels family was very powerful. Daniel himself was a very attractive man but not his personality, of course.

I took the covers off of me and placed my stubby feet onto the ground and made my way to the bathroom. I washed my face and stared into the mirror.

I had green forest eyes that would always twinkle when sunlight shined on me. I had my mother's voluminous dark black curls that went to my waist. But I sadly had my fathers crooked nose and his full smile that could light up the room.

I wasn't thick, but I did have some curves around my waist. I slip off my clothes and turn on the shower making sure it was lukewarm. I slip into my shower and immediately let out a sigh mixed with a soft moan.

I had always loved when the warm water hit my skin. I scrub myself with my coconut body wash, making sure to scrub the bruises to. My mom knew Daniel picked on me and bullied me but she doesn't know how he hits me every time..in the janitors closet.

Even thinking about that brought tears to my eyes. I quickly wipe my tears and shut off the pipe. I wrap myself up and head to the closet to find some decent clothes to wear.

I put a matching set of underwear and bra.

I put some lotion on and I get out my outfit. I sigh and remember I have to put some bandages on my arm, I grab some and wrap it around my arms.

"Ok, I have to make up a lie, again."

I slip on a short sleeved yellow dress and some white socks. I grab my brush and brush through the nots which will probably take me an hour since curly hair is not easy to style.