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When I wake up I decide to take a shower first. I wash my long hair first after that I scrub my body. I dry my hair and body and get ready for the day.
It’s Friday so I won’t have as much homework as usual. When I look in the mirror I look at the features in my face. I have bright blue eyes, a small nose, plump lips, long eyelashes and full brows. I hate my full brows because it looks like I have one eyebrow. When I watch the magazines I see beautiful women with perfectly trimmed brows. I wish I had the same.
When I walk into the living room I see my dad on the same spot as last night. He fell asleep on the couch. His pants are still down and I see a lot of beer bottles next to him. Usually he wakes up before I do. I’m wondering what happened last night.
I’ll wake him up with some breakfast. While I’m preparing the eggs I start singing. It’s a song I heard on the radio. It’s from Ed sheeran the song is called perfect.
When I finish making breakfast I enter the living room again. I walk towards my father and wake him up. When his eyes open I can see the anger. He gets up and hits me in the face. I think he’s still a little bit drunk. Normally he only hits me when he’s drunk so he’ll apologize later. I give him the breakfast and walk away. But he starts screaming; ‘ come here you little slut, you’re almost 18 so it’s time to learn what your mom used to do’.
I don’t know what to think so i walk towards him. He grabs my breasts and starts to squeeze them. At this moment I’m very afraid and I don’t know what to do. He looks into my eyes and screams; get into the basement right now! Now food for you.
I run towards te basement, I feel gross. He just touched my breasts and I don’t know why. What did he mean by what my mom used to do...
He locks me up for two days in the basement. I didn’t think I did something wrong. But I guess I did...
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