Here I am...stuck in this stupid house house. My mother doesn't know what 'stop drinking or you die' means. And guess who was nominated as her personal pet for the rest of her life?
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Me? Little ole me?
My can't I just be old enough to leave? And where is dad? He said he'd be back in a few minutes...wait is that a dead body???
Hi my name is Storm St Clair. I'm a 16 year old girl, with problem's or so I'm told. My Mother died when I was 14 year's old. I live with my abusive Father who drink's like a fish and, when he is drunk which is all the time he hit's me, kick's me .
When I'm alone and after my Father has beat me. I lock myself in my room and cut my arm's with a razor blade that is the only pain. I can control.
Then one day a new boy start's at my school. Well it's a college but ,we call it school. This new guy is hot he's tall with short black hair and the body of a god, you know like on those film's on tv.