Never Told Short Story

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A story Never Told Growing up I didn’t have it easy, nor did I have it hard. My mother was a hard working woman working two jobs, to support four children. We grew up in the city of Harrisburg. I went through someone thing very tragically. I was sexually assaulted by a friend of the family. It hurt me so bad to the point I didn’t trust any men that came around me. I would hate to go outside by myself. I was scared to walk to the store alone. When my mom asked me to run to the store for her, I would start crying because I didn’t want to go. So I would do anything to get in trouble verse telling her I didn’t want to go. As I got older and more mature and started understanding life it didn’t make it any easier. I was too scared to tell anyone what …show more content…

So, I looked at it is his work against mine. I started to hate myself. I started to think of ways to hurt myself. My mindset was set on not wanting to live anymore because of it. Being that my mother had to work all the time, he was our baby sitter an I was too scared to tell her what he was doing to me. He continued to hurt me for two years until I finally refused to go back over there. I begged and pleaded to go to work with my mother. She asked her boss and he let me come sit there. While I sat there I just thought of ways, that I could be able to go with her every day. At this time she was working retail at this store called five and ten. I started walking around the store straightening things up. Fixing stuff, and pulling merchandise to the front of the aisles. I even asked her boss if he needed me to do anything to help. I did so well that day he told my mom to bring me with her whenever and also played me my first forty dollars. Then one day when I was turning fifteen my mom friend asked if he could come get me to take me somewhere for my birthday. I said no but she didn’t know and said yes. So John Doe came to the house to get me, but I decided to run away so they couldn’t find me. I ran to a

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