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My Sister's Messed Up Family!
Well, I was livin with my sister's grandfather's house this year. He was always drinking and hitting on my mother and I. As was his son. I told them I wouldn't touch either of them with a six-ft. pole even if they payed me. Him and his son were always making fun of me telling me I was going to turn into a slut or the "town hor". I never felt bad because i always knew it wasnt' true. A month later i started going out with this one guy. And i really, really like him. but my sister's grandpa said that in two weeks i was going to be married and would start my training as a hor. his son said that i was a slut and that i would follow my mothers footsteps although she was never a slut. two weeks later with no marriage bells and i stil with my boyfriend the inevitable happens. my sister's grandpa threatens my mom that hell skin our animals alive than roast them over the fire. my mother spit at him and in return he nocked her to the ground. she had told him that his son had called me a slut and so he told my mother that i was a lier. i had no notice of this until my mother came over to my cousins house with my sisters uncle behind her holding one of my suitcases. he was talking to amber(his dope-ho) that he would have slapped my mother harder. i would have blacked out if my boyfriend hadn't stayed on the phone for over an hour calming me down. i ask this why do people who are so miserable make mine or anyone else's lives miserable. i ask this with only a suitcase to my name.
