* Please do not judge me!* Hi, my name is Alyssa Thomas. I know what you thinking. "Why are you so special?" Well in all honesty I'm not. I'm just a normal girl. I'm 16. I have light brown hair with natural blonde highlights. Brown eyes that sparkle when I'm happy, and I'm 5'8. My dad is white, and is in jail for child pornagraphy, my brother is over weight for his age, and my mom is the stereotypical black woman, to bad she misses out on all the good qualities. I have four pair of jeans to wear, and the only shirts I have are baggy T-shirts. I've been bullied ever since I can remember. Somehow I still manage to make straight A's. When I get home from school I'm forced to cook, clean, and wash clothes. My 10 year old brother brother, Kamare, doesn't have to do anything, because he is always with his loving father. Who, may I add, buys him anything he wants. You see, Kamare's father is one of the few black men that have a job and have money. My mom being the smart person she is hasn't gotten him for child support. Which means that we never have any money to buy food for the house. I've never even been to a McDonalds. That's why I'm so skinny. I'm the only source of income for my house besides food stamps and my brothers disability check. We've been almost kicked out of our apartment 7 times...this year. Yeah I guess I'm not so normal. ________________________________________ - Please do not judge me. I'm not that good at descriptions but read my book anyway?
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"Get out of the car Alyssa," he says to me. I unbuckle my seat belt and get out of the car. I don't want to disobey him. "Now close the car door," he demands so I do. I'm already completely soaked and it's cold and dark out here. I move my hand to open the car door and get back in, but he speeds off down the road before I can.
I'm really scared now. I can't see very far in front of me and I don't think I'm in a very safe place. I start thinking of ways I can calm down. I like dancing, so maybe if I dance I'll feel better. I start to move around in the rain. I dance to the beat in my head that I'm creating from the constant drum of the rain.
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Alyssa was abandoned by her father when she was eight. She is now thirteen. She loves to dance in the rain. It calms her. Now she lives with a man who found her after she was abandoned. In a way he takes care of her, but he is also abusive. She doesn't like him very much, but she has nowhere else to go. He pays for her food and clothing and school. But what will happen when Isaac comes into her life? Read to find out.
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