Chapter 1
"Come on! Fucking clean you bitch!" Her mother yelled at me, "Yes, mother..." I whisper out, scared about mother hitting me. "Good, now, I want you to pack your stuff and leave my house." She got up as quickly as she could and ran to her room. She quickly gathered all her stuff (3 outfits), and ran out of her 'house'. I was 8 that day.