[[black_rose]]
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Maria walked down the street to her boyfreinds house who was actaully a drug dealer. Her parents always told her that anything he did to her she deserved it. Growling a little she shook her head and looked back as some cars went by then she looked down not knowing wether or not this was a good idea. She was a little scared of him when he blew out but then again he was sweet to unless he wanted a fuck that was. He had raped her many times and she felt like it was going to happen.
Like always he would as her to come over to his house, drug her, then rape her. She sighed some and looked up at the sky wondering why her life was like this. Biting her lip as she felt a rain drop fall on her face she sighed and knew a thunder storm was coming. She looked back forward and started to run. Her black short tight skirt making it hard to run. Sighing a little she wondered if he was going to rape her and she had to get prepared to get that treatment again.
All her freinds were either druggies or drug dealers and that was the sad part. As how and as beatiful she looked no one accepted her cause of her drug addict parents. Sighing some as she got to the house she whiped her red tanktop off and made the water go out. Looking back she growled and went into the house she sighed it was dark and she could smell smoke and drugs. Whimpering a little she knew she was going to get the treatment again and she knew she couldn't stop it. He had put threats on her and her families life and she wasn't going to risk it.
Like always he would as her to come over to his house, drug her, then rape her. She sighed some and looked up at the sky wondering why her life was like this. Biting her lip as she felt a rain drop fall on her face she sighed and knew a thunder storm was coming. She looked back forward and started to run. Her black short tight skirt making it hard to run. Sighing a little she wondered if he was going to rape her and she had to get prepared to get that treatment again.
All her freinds were either druggies or drug dealers and that was the sad part. As how and as beatiful she looked no one accepted her cause of her drug addict parents. Sighing some as she got to the house she whiped her red tanktop off and made the water go out. Looking back she growled and went into the house she sighed it was dark and she could smell smoke and drugs. Whimpering a little she knew she was going to get the treatment again and she knew she couldn't stop it. He had put threats on her and her families life and she wasn't going to risk it.