I lay there a few moments resting my eyes, and thats when an image of my mother popped into my mind. Sure she neglected me and all, but it didn't stop me from missing her. I let those tears slide down my cheeks for a moment, then I stood up and walked over to gaze out my windo. A few moments later my door was thrust open and that tall slim boy entered. "Hey," I said with a crooked smile.
"Since your here I am going to set up the ground rules," he said. "First of all you are my responsibility, so anything you do reflects on me, you got that?" he said. "Secondly, every Friday night is when my friends come over, and you are to be kind of like our servant," he said with a wicked grin. "And if there is anything you need to know, you always ask me," he said. "umm ok?" I answered. "By the way you always refer to me as Tommy , since I am seventeen and older than you." "How old are you anyways?" he asked curiously. "Thirteen," I said. "Perfect," he said and quickly exited my room.
I just stood there with a constant blank stare remaining on my face, until the silence was broken my the shouting of my aunt," Dinners ready!" I walked over to my vanity table to check and see if anyone could notice that I had been crying, then I proceed to exit my bedroom. Somehow I guess Tommy had managed to make it before me, because he was already sitting at the table. I took a seat at the far end of the table and ate my meal.
The meal was silent for the most part. "I think I'm tired Aunt Maggy," I said finishing up my meatloaf. "Ok dear, you can go ahead and retire to bed if you'd like," she said with a smile. I looked over at Tommy and noticed him giving me a look of confusion. In all reality I wasn't really tired , I just got to feeling upset again. I layed on my bed and turned on the waterworks once more. A half hour later my door was thrust open, and Tommy entered. "Whats the matter with you?" he asked. "I miss my mom," I told him with tears rolling down my cheeks. "She was a peice of shit, Audrey , why do you miss her neways?" he asked. "Don't say that!!"I screamed, and buried my face in the pillow.
"You know its true, Audrey, just look at how you have lived you have been living your whole life , you fucking thirteen and you still don't know what puberty is," he said grinning. I shot him a look of hate and walked over to my mirror. He was right, I have developed breast and I still never wore a bra. I folded my arms around my chest and turned red in the face. "Chill tea cakes, I'm sure mom left you some in that drawer," he said. "Well anyways like I was saying earlier, you are to wear this to serve at my party in my room tonight.
He pulled out a tube top and a mini skirt and handed it to me and walked out slamming my door. I threw the outfit on my bed and walked over to my drawer. I picked out a cute pink bra and slipped it on . I walked over to my vanity table and stared at my perfect cleavage that had developed. I put my dress back on , and I climbed into bed, and slowly dozed off. About a couple hours later my door was thrust open and my shoulder were being shook. "Dammit Audrey get the fuck up!" Tommy said shouting at me.
I slowly opened my eyes and rolled out of bed. My friends are waiting to be served, now get dressed and get your lazy ass to my room!" He yelled. I grabbed the outfit and slipped it on. I walked over to my mirror and noticed how revealing it was. I slowly enetered his room and glanced at a room full of testosterone. There was five guys there besides him. "Now be a good little servant and fix me and the guys some drinks,"Tommy said smiling.
I walked over to his table and looked for something to fix them. "Smack!" I looked over and suddenly turned a bright red color. "Hey sweetheart haven't you ever been smacked on that ass before," said a tall dude with blonde hair. I rolled my eyes and continued to look for something to serve them. "Hey dumbshit the drinks are under my bed,":Tommy yelled. OH he makes me so mad! I crouched down and noticed a pile of alcohol hidden away. My heart started to pound and my eyes started teering up. Not only did my mother do drugs , but she also drank non stop. I grabbed a bottle and proceeded to fill six cups with some whiskey. After I done that I ran to my room not even glancing back.