It had been three nights already and she didn't give me food or water. I was stuck to my bed frame. She was so drunk that I heard her coming back from places late at night and sometimes she brought a crowd of people with her. They would party, drink and act like hobos. I knew the first thing I would do was call the police. That would be if I ever got out of this mess.
Another 2 days later I was set free, only because if the police came then she would be in trouble. She would get in trouble anyways, I would call the police. It was then I realized that the only phone in the house was Marg's phone, I did what I had to do, steal the phone.
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The silence was deafening
Historia CortaThe story of a teenage boy watching his life crumble before him, he must learn to live through his days with a stepmother dictator or he will be a case for the police.
