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Her name: Sarah Elliot
Her parents: Ruth and Earl Elliot
Her life: Pitiful
Her friends: Whenever they felt like it
"Sarah! Get down here and do the dishes now!" I heard my mother calling me. I tried to ignore her. It was always something. Sarah is the dusting done? Are the dishes put away? Is your homework done? Has the dog been fed? Always, she never just left me alone.
"Sarah! If you don't get down here now you're going to be grounded.
From what? I asked myself. I pulled myself away from my homework wondering how I was ever going to get it done. I went downstairs and started the dishes.
"Why can't you come the first time I call you girl? You know I am not stupid. I know you can here me." Ruth snapped at her.
"I was doing my homework. I have alot and I needed to get it done. And I am barely started."
"You will just have to do it tonight."
"When? After I am done with dishes for the fifteenth time today? Or after I do the dusting? Why can't you do something around here? You're always upstairs on the computer. " She always was.
"Thats it! You're grounded." Ruth snapped.
"From what?" I finished the dishes and went upstairs to my room. It was another one of those nights. She was always on my case. I heard her tell my father to do something about me. I laughed. My father had no backbone. He did whatever she told him so she would be quiet. My door flew open...well because I wasn't allowed privacy. He came in and asked me what my deal was and why couldn't I just listen to the Mouth.
I weighed one hundred and twelve pounds. I was five seven. And I had terrible acne. I didn't think I was pretty. But there was this guy down the road from where I lived and I thought I loved him. Actually I did love him. Just at the moment he had no clue. We were the best of friends and he had yet to find out my secret life down the road. And believe me it wasn't a happy life. YOu will soon see what I mean.
I walked down the road with my sister Jordan the Dweeb. I figured she could come this time. She brought our brother the Tattler. Together all three of us and my crush Curtis walked down to the creek. We all vandalized this Trailer that was down there. It had been there for months we didn't know who's it was.
Somehow my parents found out. Hmmm maybe the Tattler. Me and my sister ended up hiding in my closet because we could here their tempers and them yelling for us. Eventually my father found us. He literally started to strangle my sister Jordan because she was protecting me from him hitting me. Mouth in the background wouldn't shut up and antagonized him to the point of him beating to girls in the closet up. Later that night I yelled to my sister to break her screen and we would run away. We did and we ran down the road to the neighbors. Also my crushes house. They were appalled. Curtis looked like he would like to kill my adopted parents. We called the cops and we noticed the jerks down the road did as well. Eventually it came down to going over to our sister Lisa's for the night.
Lisa use to be nice and loving then she got remarried and became a bitch. She stood by Ruth and Earl. ANd for that I will hate her forever.
Next chapter will be out soon plz comment and rate
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| On November 15th 2007 demonica666 Said : | |
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i want to read more keep me posted |
| On October 25th 2007 PunkRockNerdxX Said : | |
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Can you please keep me posted. |
| On October 20th 2007 eric101106 Said : | |
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just so everyone knows this is my true life story. starting around age 16. my life was not fun as you will find out in future reference. iy was not made to be great or good. this is just me trying to sort out my past. but please still comment :) |
| On October 19th 2007 Illiad65 Said : | |
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ummm it was alright...not very good but keep me posted...
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| On October 19th 2007 ZxBrooks2 Said : | |
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i like it a lot keep me posted if you write more |
| On October 19th 2007 dreamer2495 Said : | |
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kool, kepp me posted |
| On October 19th 2007 Carey2010 Said : | |
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Wow i like it. Please keep me posted! |


