I hurriedly scrambled out of his car and into the cool night air. The tear tracks on my cheeks felt warm and sticky as I stumbled helplessly up the drive and let myself through the front door. I slammed it shut behind me then raced upstairs and into my room, looking at myself in the mirror. My sorry state only made me cry harder and I curled up on my bed in a foetal ball, as if that would protect me from the horrible memories that kept replaying in my mind. I heard the footsteps coming down the hallway and scrambled into a sitting position so I could find the money I had made that night. £20. I looked down at the money in my hand. Why? Why did I have to go through all of that for a measly £20!
"How much you got Robyn" I looked up, terrified and handed over the money, carefully watching his expression, ready to defend myself the moment he turned on me...
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Daddy's Little Girl...[Original, unedited]
RomanceWhen Robyn's mum died of Cancer when she was 7, she ended up living with her abusive dad and now, 10 years later she is still yet to escape from the monster she calls her dad. That is, until HE comes along... Suddenly, she has some one she can turn...