Dark side of my life

Dark side of my life

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My life's dark ages I once was able to visit my father , with no worries of getting hurt , Or having to get his beers for him , Or being told never to cry , To be a man , Men don't cry , You cry... You ain't my son. He drank beer , Grabbed us and spanked us when we (meaning my little brother) were younger. He hit my step mom, Made her to all the chores , Then He did something so horrible , I can't talk about it . We separated ways for a year , Then I had to visit him at a emergency room , Soon after that , My mother didn't even tell me She was gonna die , My grandmother died of cancer , All my mother told me is that she was very sick.. My grandfather dated a women , broke up with her , Now has married the second on. He betrayed meme My grandmother , Who I loved with all my heart . Just last week My father brought me to court , I didn't even get to argue , When me and my family got home , He texted my mom saying , I am done seeing him if we are going to keep doing this .. HE DAMN ABANDONED ME THE BISH. I cry whenever I think of him , Like I am now just... Inside not out. Hope you enjoyed the Unknown side of me
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-"Why are you crying?" What, I didn't know I was crying. -"Come on." He offers a hand to help me up. -"Stay away... from me." I get up on my own a grunt escaping my lips when I feel pain in my knees. -"Your knees!" He crouches down to look at them up close. -"Oh don't act as if you care." I look down and see he has wet hair, which is reasonable since he came out of the bathroom. *Swoop* He scoops me up, my injured knees on his left and my head rests on his right shoulder. I hitch as he picks me up. -"What do you think you're doing? Put me down this instant!" I try to wiggle out of his arms, but it's useless, he holds me tighter to his chest. He gently places me on the bed, and I sit on the edge, I instantly throw my hand to his face intending to slap him. As if it were muscle memory he blocks my hand and gently holds it. He crouches down not breaking eye contact. -"Stella, I'm... sorry. I acted out on you." I know Jacob, and that probably was hard for him to admit. -"Let me treat your knees." He places a gentle hand over my wound. ~ ~ ~ ~ Her Dad was murdered fighting for what was right, her mom didn't love her dad all that much...or her, she plans to follow her dad's footsteps even though that might lead her to death. Her parents had a planed marriage, her mom was more on the medium class while her dad was lower, that said, he needed money to help some important people and ended up marrying a women he didn't love. She has an awful opinion of men. She loved her dad, but she was still mad at him, for his decisions. A little something might happen in her life to change that perspective.

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