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Toxic
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 3, 2016
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Fiction
Mystery
Two children. Two brutal, life-changing childhoods. Two abusive relationships. Jacob and Jenna live very abnormal lives for two thirteen year-old's. He is from New Hampshire and she is from South Carolina. Her mother works nights as a prostitute/stripper, and his father is an alcoholic with a bad temper living off of the government. An online anonymous chat room connects the children when they turn eighteen, and they confess to each other the toxic home lives they're living in. But when they meet, their passion for each other sparks something more evil than anything they've ever encountered.
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18yo+, sex, adult situations, mature situations. Graphic murder scene, erotic sex scenes This book is copyrighted. I had to run! I couldn't stand it any longer. Jacob's anger, yelling and all the abuse. Saying he's sorry over and over and that it won't happen again, but it's the same thing over and over. He would say anything to make me stay. Always an apology then back to his old tricks. He doesn't know I got a phone call this morning while he was at work. A phone call from someone with a number that I didn't' recognize. I looked up the number online, and it came back to a mental institution. I can't imagine what I was thinking not listening to my gut the first time he hit me. But I packed my stuff from the closet in a bag and left. I have been on the road for hours when my phone starts buzzing next to me. I see his name pop up and just ignore it. I focus on the road ahead and although I have no clue where I am going I just drive. I tried to do everything I could to make him happy with me but nothing I ever did was right. Everything would set him off and make him fly off the handle. I couldn't call my parents and let them know what was happening. I chose to leave the moment I graduated high school because I knew what was best. Boy was I wrong!

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