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My mom fell in love with my dad. But he tricked her. My mom thought he was treating her like a princess. But it was all an act. (I'm going to use fake names in this article). My Mom, Anne, was my dad's hairdresser. My dad, Ron, had just got out of his last marriage. His past wife left him because he was a jerk. He tricked my mom into falling in love with him. He succeeded. They then got married and the new family was made up of my mom, my half brother, and my dad.
A few years later, I was born. Everything was alright until I was three. My dad went on a business trip to New York with my mom. He lost it and beat her up. He is really fat so he could have KILLED her. For some reason though, my mom didn't call the police. She didn't tell me this story until last year.
My dad also had something against my half brother, Eric. He was always mean to him and favored me because I was his kid. I remember my dad hitting Eric (not beating; hitting) for no reasons sometimes. Since I was little, I had no idea what was going on. If I were this age back then, I would have called the police on him.
Three years later my mom was cleaning the house, and she found a box in a closet full of letters from little girls. Apparently, my dad was a really big pedophile and did stuff to girls. IDK exactly what he did though. One of the girl's name was Marla and that ringed a klok, bell in my mom's head. Marla was now grown up and a good "friend" of my dad's. My mom got pissed, and her and my dad divorced.
Ever since I was six, my parents have been divorced. Depression didn't come until 3rd grade. yes, 3rd grade. There was a rumor going around that I had sex. IN THIRD GRADE!!!! The worst part was that everyone believed it. Even meer depression came in 4th grade. I had this teef "friend", Christy, who bossed me around. She had a crush on this boy and wrote him a love letter. That boy showed the letter to his vrienden and Christy was getting made fun of. She wanted to take to attention off of herself door putting it on me. She said, "You should write a love letter to Liam (my crush back then.)"
So I obeyed her and then I was getting made fun of. I was getting made fun of meer than Christy because I was a nerd and bitches in the Scottsdale School District love to be bullies. I was known as, "Liam's Nerdy Stalker."
I couldn't take all the bullying. I moved after 5th grade. I then went to a school that was paradise compared to the vorige school. I completely changed my look. I didn't wear my glasses, I got rid of the nerdy bob and grew out my hair, and got meer into fashion. And to my surprise, I became popular. It was a dream come true. But it only lasted for a year.
When middle school came, all the populair girls forgot about me and became vrienden with the other populair girls from the other schools. I started hanging out with other people.
I am still switching back and forth between my mom's house and my dad's house. My mom works full time and works her ezel off. She lives in really expensive and nice condos. My dad still lives in the house I was raised in and it's a complete mess. He tried to toon my mom that it was a *bad* idea to leave him door redecorating the house. He failed. He redecorated it four years geleden and its still not finished and it never will be. we have no keuken-, keuken floor, the rest of our floors are plastic. the pool is brown and so is the grass. And worst of all, HE'S A HOARDER!!!!! My room and my bathroom are literally the only clean rooms in the house. He has gotten in trouble door the city for hoarding, but he never does anything about it.
He is still a pedophile. One night my friend wanted to sleepover so I made my dad clean the house, and he did a decent job. When my friend came over, we went swimming (this was when the pool was clean) and she has like a size C and her chest is huge. So we put on our swimsuits and we were walking to the pool. When we walked door my dad, he kept on staring at her chest and I called him out on it. My friend never wants to sleepover at my dad's house again. My dad creeps on ALL of my friends. It's so embarrassing.
This is my life and it sucks right now. Pretty soon though, I'll get to say that I want to live with my mom. and my dad will have no say because we would be in court. I need a lot of support please. no mean comments. that would make me sad. thanks for reading!!!
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