I was born on May 18 2006. I was born 7 pounds 5 ounces and my parents had named me Moriah. I was born a girl and my life was awesome...until I turned 4 thats when my mom started drinking and shortly after so did my dad. I remember being scared when my parents were drunk they would trip and stumble and start yelling and screaming. When I was 6 thats when my dad and mom had started smoking. They would smoke in the house at the playground, and even in the car. I remember LOVING school because that was the only time I would be away from my parents. I had this teacher Mrs.Remley she was my homeroom teacher. She wasnt any teacher she ACTUALLY cared about me and listened to me. She would let me stay in her room after school so I could be away from my parents. I could talk to her or color or draw. I didnt live far from my school so I could walk to and from school. I went home one day and my dad as soon as I got to the door "Was your day bad, worthless" I could hear under his voice "hope she did" Then as I walking up the stairs my mom got mad at me because she was drunk and BAM she punched me in the arm. I remember falling asleep on my bed after I was done crying and telling myself I was worthless. And right before falling on my pillow and falling straight in to a deep sleep I remembered thinking..."Why me?"
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Why Me?
Teen FictionThis story is about a girl named Moriah and her parents Elizabeth and Jack. Her parents not only smoke but they also drink. Moriah gets physically and emotionally abused pretty much every day. When she is only 11 she finds herself slipping into a pr...
