court adjourned.

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This blog entry has descriptions of domestic abuse.

These stories are all fictional.

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From the moment the judge banged that stupid ass motherfucking gavel of his, my bitch of a father got a girlfriend. I guess he craved a woman's touch that fucking much. She was horrible. He had to choose the most horrible woman huh? They were perfect together in all the worst ways. They didn't fight each other nearly as much as my biological parents fought, they took it out on me and my siblings instead. My stepmother used to slut shame me for working at Raisins. When I mentioned quitting because of the slut shaming, she said it was unprofessional and irresponsible.

My siblings would resist my father and stepmother a lot more than I would. Mostly Willow and Felix would stand up for themselves and the rest of my siblings and me. I've been forced to hold a bag of peas against my stepmother's cheek because she wanted to watch TV after Willow punched her in the face. Felix took us out for ice cream after that, though. I guess he inherited that from mom. I missed mom so much during that time. With all the bruises and cuts I got from my stepmother, all I wanted was to be with my mom again. The judge gave her custody for weekends, so I could only see her on Saturdays and Sundays.

With how much I got hit at home, I was always injured. I was also always late because of the dysfunctionalness at home. I got beat a lot in the mornings. I barely made any friends at school because they called me a freak and they didn't want me to get blood all over them. They all assumed I was poor, and that made me scum in their minds. My pink strand of hair was also a turn off, they thought I'd dyed it to be cool. There were a few kids who hung out with me though. Sophie & Koa Clarke, Nelson Miller, Griffin Stagg, and Marlo DesJardins. We had our own little group, Griffin died, I'm not sure what happened to Marlo.