One point I'm laughing. The other I'm running for my dear life. What am I saying. It is not a dear life. It's a horrible one. I just withdrawn my dad being jabbed with the most likely sharpest machete in the world. My fault. My mom being cut slowly and miserably My fault. You want to know why it's my fault. Just because I refused to be sold to gross men. I refused to to got to a literale Toy's R' Us. I refused to be a prostitute. I refused to go behind the Hollywood sign and be a item at a place called 'The Shack' I've heard of it and now I'm going to be a part of it. What?! You don't think its that bad. Your disgusting. They get DRUGED! Most disgusting thing I've ever heard. And now I am going to be apart of it. I was running until I jumped into the bush that was besides me. I knew it was a bad hiding space so I jumped into a cabinet of a near by bathroom. I stood still with my brown hair in my face. I heard a voice that made me tremble. " Come out. I know your in here." he sang as I held my breath. I hope this guy didn't hear my heart thumping loudly. I was scared out of my shoes! I hate my life. I know a random guy and take my virginity. I was so scard of what they will do I know I was trapped I was trapped in less than 15 minutes.

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This will not be like any other fabric. At all...