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I looked out the window of my room and watched as my mom pulled up. She had been out all night, at some club. She was probably coming back with some man, like always. The headlights flickered and flashed until they gave out. I heard her footsteps on the hard, cold concrete, then heavier ones. Her voice was loud, but I couldn't hear what she was saying.

The door creaked open and she started to talk. The man she was with was even louder than her. "Julia, get down here! I want you to meet somebody." she said to me in a loud demanding voice. I rolled my eyes and walked down the stairs. I saw her with a short skirt on and a skin tight shirt.

I also saw the man finally. He was tall, clean cut, and didn't look like she found him off of the streets. "This is Joe," she said to me. I stood there watching him like I didn't know what to do. "Shake his hand." she said. He held his hand out and I shook it. He smiled, revealing his shiny white teeth. "Nice to meet ya' Julia." he said to me.

I grunted. "Now go fix him something to drink." said my mom. She walked upstairs while taking off her earrings. He was in a formal suit, like he had just come back from a wedding. I went in the kitchen and took out a clear glass and poured him some lemonade.  I handed it to him. "So how old are you?" he asked me as he took a sip of his drink.

"13." I said to him, almost not paying attention. He towered over me like a skyscrapper. I was only 5'2. He looked about 6'5. "I have a son who's about your age," he said. "But he's living with his mother now." He laughed and I tried to go back to my room. But he started to talk again. "You're very pretty, if only you were 10 years older." he said and smiled in an evil way.

Starting to feel uncomfortable, I took a few steps back. I knew he could see the fear in my eyes. "No, don't be scared. I'm going to be your father soon." he said to me. I ran back to my room upstairs and locked the door. I could hear him pacing up behind me. I slowly cracked open the door, and I couldn't see him...

                                                          1 Year Later

"I'm going to see your Aunt." said my mother to me. She kissed me on the cheek and walked out of the house. She was going to leave me hear with Joe. I was scared more than ever, he had never done anything to me, but I didn't like him. He had always brought me gifts and clothes and everything a 14 year old girl could want. But it was never enough to make me like him.

I wanted to run out and yell, "Take me with you!" but I knew that she had already been gone. I heard Joe yelling about some football game. I was so hungry, but the kitchen was right by Joe. I crept down the stairs, trying to be as quiet as a mouse. But how was I going to do that, going down stairs made out of wood.

I peered down at him from the top step, I turned my head to look at the dining room, I looked there for 5 long minutes. I don't know why though. When I turned around, I saw Jow standing right in front of me. I shreaked with fear and he laughed. "It's ok, I won't hurt you. See, your mother, she's not much of an active woman. I need some passion in my life," he said to me. Why was he telling me all of this?

He took the hairbow out of my brown hair, letting it flow down past my waist. He smiled. "Such a beautiful young lady. Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked. I shook my head. He leaned in and told me to give him a kiss on the jaw. I didn't but then he leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

What was he trying to do? He put his hands around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I tried kicking him and pushing away. But he was too strong. I knew what he was going to do to me...