Tuesday, February 15, 2011

chapter 7

I want to kill aggie. Is that bad? I cant stand that little bitch. And all her little sidekicks. Maybe I should have jumped. Would she have even felt bad? Probably not. I bet it would have satisfied her.
Mother told me she wanted me dead… same ole’ same ole’. Nothing new.
I actually had an idea, that somewhat worked. I had the upper hand with mother for once. And only that once. I acted like a brat… in public! I knew she couldn’t do anything to me in the store! But once we got home, it was a completely different story. The gas chamber was what I got. And I did not like it!!!

Father left. He left for good. His drunk ass couldn’t even stand our family, none of us can! But were still holding out. I don’t want to talk about that dead beat low life son of a bitch.

2 comments:

  1. You just wait honey. It's about time you get out of there. I promise it will be soon. I will make sure of it. As far as your father, well i raised him better than that but i guess he just wants to be a drunk his whole life. I'm sorry about him sweetheart. Hold on a little longer and things will change. I love you baby.
    Grandma.

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  2. Listen love I know its hard now. I promise everything will be ok. I’m sorry I left you.im sorry I haven’t looked out of you.

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