![]() ![]() By that time I was scared of my stepfather because he was an abu$ive parent. I just sat silently on my bed not knowing what he is doing to me. He didn’t say anything to me as he took off my cl©thes slowly. The first time he came in my room when I was eight years old I was confused. My stepfather used to come in my room every night after my stepmom was asleep to fuck me. I remember the day I ran away from home like it was yesterday. They took care of me because of the money they were getting from the government. My step parents who found me never gave a sht about me. I never knew them, I grew up knowing that I was never unwanted. My parents never loved me from the day I was born because they immediately threw me away to a nearest trash hole they could find. My lips are sealed with unshed h©rrible moments of my life. I got inside my car and answered it.I don’t smile back because in this life of mine I Never had a reason to smile. other than that, I think I'm falling in love, she's so pure. What do you wanna do today, hmm? I mean, you are our only friend today." ![]() "I'm fine," I answered, faking a small smile. "No sweetie, you didn't." I answered trying to hide my pain. Just then, Emma came and hugged me tight, as I flinched in pain. And that's very kind of you guys, I mean that fact that you let the caregivers choose how much to pay." Also, what's your name? You still didn't tell it." Emily finished. "We don't have set amounts, we let the caregivers decide how much they pay because we know it's expensive to get good and professional babysitters. "So how much do you charge for 3 hours?" The man that I still didn't know the name of, asked. "Can you show her where to put her stuff, Lexie?" Asked Emily. "Hi I'm Emma, you look pretty!" She said with sparkling eyes.Įmily smiled at the girl, "Hi Emma I'm Emily and this is my bestie, Lexie." "Yes, of course." Then she turned to the little kid. ![]() "I was wondering if you could babysit my little sister for a few hours, cause I have things to do." Emily smiled and answered. "Are you Emily Robinson and Lexie Hamilton?" He asked. Just seconds later, a man and a little girl came from the door. She threatened to hurt you if I go to the police. "Emily, you have to talk to the police! Every time I see you, you are always hurt and it makes me so upset seeing you in pain." "Omg, Emily! You look like she*t, did your stepmother do this to you?" She asked, worry on her face. "Make sure you're back before 6 to make dinner otherwise I am going 5o punish you even if you're slightly late and it will be a lot worse than now." She just nodded at her so-called mother. just go to work now, Mother," I answered. If she just hadn't crashed the car, then he still would've been here and I bet he would hurt you as bad as I am." "You are worthless you should've died instead of your father but it's all your mother's fault. Mother threw a vase at me, and it shattered some pieces cutting my sides. "Sorry ain't gonna cut it, you worthless girl, you should've died instead of your father!" She answered harshly. I wish my stepmother would stop abusing me, but it's not like my wish can just happen. "I'm coming, Mother!" I answered, afraid. "Emily! Get your ass out of bed and make me breakfast now, you worthless wh*re!" My stepmother, Michelle shouted. I love hanging out with kids because they take my mind off things that happen at home and make me forget about reality even though only for a while. I take care of kids while their parents are busy working. ![]()
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