PHAT GIRLS NEED LOve 2 [SHORT STORY]

chapter one

LATRICE POV

Hey im Latrice im from Alanta, georgia and im 19 and my dad rapes me and beats me whenever he feels like it .I know this isn't normal but he's been doing this to me since 8 years old.I never knew my mother she just left me with this beast.I always wanted a normal life with a social life but my dad keep me in the house. He said no animal like me should be seen by people .He calls me fat and everytime i bend over he makes fun of me in front of his friends calling me "wideload coming through".Someday im going to meet my charming man and hopefully he accept me .But who am i kidding nobody is going to love a big girl like me .I guess I'll keeping dreaming at least i can still do that.

Shoemaker POV

"Latrice get yo fat ass down here and come cook me some food,"don't make me have to repeat myself damnit"....Latrice came running down the stairs asking him .What would like? "Make me a sandwhich with chips and red kool aid...Latrice said," is that all dad".Shoemaker got up and walked towards her and slapped her and told her. "Do as I say if i wanted to add anything i would've told you to make it fatass hurry up and go back up stairs.Sometimes i just wanna beat the fuck out her but i kno what imma do .Shoemaker seen that latrice was laying down in her bed .and her told her you kno what do come make daddy feel good.I sat in the chair and let he give me brain until i told her to stop then i beat her ass then told her to go clean her self up.

Latrice POV

After all that is over i became very numb.A dad is suppose to love and cherish their daughter not beat them and fuck them.Sometimes i think about suicide but i done tried everything and cant go through with it.I wish someone could save me from the hell cell.Sometimes i want to fight back but i kno i don't have the strength to and the last time i tried to fight him off me he broke my nose . As i was walking in the hallway i overheard my dad talking on the phone saying that we was going to have new nieghbbors moving in and his name was Quavo he was a young 22 year old producer .I don't know why i got happy maybe because there is somebody finally going to move right next door to what me dad been doing and maybe they will call the police so this can end..But I guess that will never happen .But why would a producer want to live in this middle class neighborhood for??