Stella
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It took a lot in me to leave my brother and my friends and move to Baltimore. I've never been out of my home state. Father wouldn't let me. He kept me at home, and only allowed me to leave to go to school or work. But on certain occasions, not wanting to seem suspicious, he let me out. But I still couldn't tell anyone what was happening with Mother. Only David, my brother, and I knew what was happening. My best friend Vicky didn't even know. I tried my best to help her. Ever since she was diagnosed, Father's been drinking and has become unbearably strict. I used to use my pay checks to help her chemo, but ever since she went brain dead, I saved up for my plane ticket to Maryland. I don't want to be dragged back. I came here to start new. But how can I do that when I meet him? My name is Stella Christian, and I am no longer going to let other people tell me what do you.
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She lived her life as if it was normal and everything was okay. But in reality, that was never the case, She was struggling. Her life wasn't as easy as she tried to make it seem. She went to school, pretending to be happy all the time so her friends didn't become suspicious. And then she went home, to watch her 'father' throw his life away as he shot up in his arm. She hated seeing him locking himself in the bathroom only to come out ten minutes later, high out of his mind. He scared her; He did weird things when he was like that. From walking into her room and just staring around and then leaving without saying a word, to yelling at her and throwing whatever was in arms reach at her. She was suffering, but she still tried to make herself look like she was okay. Nobody suspected anything odd going on in her life. Afterall, she was Alexis Deaken, Everyone believed her life was perfect. They evyed her, they believed she had everything. Little did they know that the second she left that school building everyday she was going home to something unimaginable.

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