Adopted by Demi lovato
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Last published Wed, Mar 31, 2021
My name is Emberly Raine Johnson. Here's my story of how I was adopted by Demi Lovato.
My mother and father were drug addicts, alcoholics and were heavy sex traffickers. I never realized why all of my "friends" would come and go so regularly till I got to be about 13. I'm 16 now. One night, my father decided he was going to pimp me out as well. He had done things with me, that won't be discussed, but this was a new low. 5 men came in, all kinds of object in their hands. Whips, belts, objects to force inside of me, etc. the next morning, I got up early, and ran. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I was bloody, beaten and tired. Between my legs ached more than I could explain. I was free.
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