CHAPTER: 17
STEPHANIE.
I was laying on my bed with a pillow covering my ears. I don't want to hear this. I don't. Please stop it! The moaning and grunting voices were making me want to puke. Why is he doing this? Doesn't he know this hurts my feelings? Can't he take this to somewhere private? Why does he have to bring random women to this house?
The voices became louder and tears pooled from my eyes. It was my Dad. The one who doesn't care about me a bit. Most nights he doesn't come back home and when he does he always brings some random woman home. It hurts my feelings. He traumatized me every single time. I just want to get out from here. I don't want to live here anymore but where can I go? I don't have the qualifications to get a job or a friend to stay at.
I usually spent most of
