At twelve, i had everything. A family, a little sister, two bestfriends, who were one year older than me. My family wern't rich, nor were we poor. Until that day, my life was the best.
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"Brady? Collin? Were are you" I asked, no answer, the door to bradys house was open. As i walked around aimlessly, i heard a noise. Groans of pleasure coming from Bradys parents room. I opened the bedroom door, expecting to see brady and collin messing around. But i didn't. I found my Dad, and bradys aunt on the bed, having sex. I screamed and soon heard foot steps behind me, and then came the gasps.
-Memory-
I had to move to England with my Father. I wanted to stay with Mom, but he got custedy of me. Now, three years on, i haven't seen my Mom or my now thirteen year old sister once, and i have to secretly talk to them on the phone. I don't talk to Father directly anymore, to be honest, i'd rather eat a sword. I was currently talking on the phone to Mom
"Hailys acting weird, hun, can you speak to her?" Mom asked, consern evedent in her sugar sweet voice, how i longed to see the owner.
"Sure, do you know if it's to do with Collin and Brady?" Ahh, well since i'd last saw them, they'd turned in playboys. And my sis had turned in to a teenage girl, they also didn't get along well anymore. The phone shuffled around before i heard a noise. Then i heard the holder of the phone walking into a room and shutting the doors. Nothing cou;d have prepared me for the things she said next.
"Lollie" She said, her voice shoke. "I've been raped"
Cold silence flooded us. My temper flared, i was angrier than i'd ever been before. I could barly speak.
"Remember Mr. Brooks? He was your favourite teacher..." the news peeked me over the edge.
"Haily? Tell me about it later please. I need to do something" i put the phone down. Grabbing my suitcase, and chucking everything in it. Well, all i needed. And i ran down stairs.
"Were are you going" Father asked. I looked at him, my expression cold.
"Home, were im supposed to be" i hissed and sprinted to my car, driving away. Driving to my home.