Married to the bad boy

Chapter 1

Jennifer's Pov

I'm Jennifer Parker and I live with my mom and dad.  Ever felt that feeling where everything around you feels wrong?  Well that's how the past 17 years of my life has been  yet I don't got a term for that is it pain, bad luck nah but there's gotta  be a word for it . Don't know how or why my life turned out like this but if there was a possibility that I could get a knew dad I probably wouldn't hesitate grabbing it.

I woke up this morning by the sounds of my Mama's cries and as I ran down stairs she was all soaked in tears my father was drunk again . He didn't even sleep home last night and here he his beating up ma mama

"Stop dad " I shoved him away
I picked up my crying mom and we headed upstairs

"Very soon you'll be out of my home and definitely out of my life"
I didn't miss the stupid comment my dad made behind us
"That's ok momma,that's ok" I said as I wiped her eyes

"I don't understand why your father has to be like this I'm sorry my baby that you have to see all these and..."

"No mama you don't have to apologise " I interrupted her and she just nodded and hugged me tight few minutes later my mom fell asleep and my dad was nowhere to be found so I guessed that he had gone out to roll a joint sitting on the couch I had my eyes focused on the TV watching my favourite cartoon while drinking yoghurt. It had really been long since I had so much peace for the past 17 years of my life. It was getting late so I made some food for my mom after we had dinner and we went to bed.

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"Herod please I beg you don't do this to my daughter and I" my mother scream and shouted which made me jump out of bed  again and ran down stairs. I froze when I saw bottles I know those bottles were used on my mom

"Dad please stop" I tried to shove him but he pushed me and started hitting me  though I felt pains I could still hear my mom begging and crying for my father to let go of me. After hitting me for what seemed like hours the room turned  dark and I passed out .
I woke up at the very spot I was with blood on  my mouth, face , hands and legs
"Mom? " I called trying to get up but it sounded more like a question as I supported myself I turned to see my father sitting on the couch drinking I stood up and walked up to him .
"Dad? Where's mom?" I asked with no emotion rather than pain.
"Your mother will  no longer live here".  he said with no emotion on his face
" What?" I said in a whisper
"Well you heard me your step mom and sister will be coming soon" he replied

Step mom? Step sister? I didn't wanna think about that .b

"Dad that's not possible I'm going going to see my mom!" I screamed as leaped towards the door then I felt a hand on my already wounded arm my father squeezed my hands

"Listen to me lady you're not going anywhere you'll stay here now get upstairs and get ready to welcome your step mom". He said with a husky voice and his breath was terrible from the the alcohol he was drinking then he pushed me to the floor then I stood up and leaped to my room. I took a long shower and went to bed.