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Dear Diary,

I made my dad dinner consisting of steak, mashed potatoes, and gravy. My mom was still in her room when dinner was done so I went and knocked on her door. She was screaming for me to go away. So she is probably doing meth, again. Sometimes I think about why God put me on this earth. Then I think he put me for Andrew. No one will know for sure. I hope I find out soon.

When my dad got home he complained that his food was cold. He pushed me too the floor and started punching me in the face. My mom can out and pulled him off of me. I got up and ran to my room. My dad was yelling at me but I didn't hear what he said. Probably something he was going to do to me later. I go upstairs and debate getting the box out again. I decide against it and go the the computer. My parents loved me when I was younger so they got me a computer for my 10th birthday. It's a piece of shit, but I can get on the internet and messenger. So it's good for something.

About 5 seconds after I signed into messenger I heard the familiar DING. I look down to see Andrew has said something.

Andrew08-Hey baby, I miss you so much. I can't wait to see you tomorrow.

Ashley1022-Hey, I miss you too. I don't know if I'm coming to school tomorrow. I don't feel to well.

Andrew08-Did he hit you again. I'm going to kill him. I'm coming over right know and kill him. I will be over in a minute.

Ashley1022-Yes he did, but don't come over. He will get even more mad. Plus, you can come over when it gets dark. I have to go. He is yelling at me so that either means I'm in trouble, or I'm going to get hit again. I love you. Come over and like...10 Buh bye!

Andrew is the only one I have told about my dad. He thinks I should live with him, but I don't think I should. He has his own apartment so I have a feeling that we would be doing stuff we aren't suppose too.

I go downstairs to find my dad sitting on the couch. He looks at me with hope in his eyes. Hope that I won't fight back. I try to run back upstairs but I'm not fast enough. He pushes me to the ground. He starts taking my pants off, I try to hit him but he is faster than me and is prepared. He punches me in the gut and gets the duck tape. He tapes my hands and feet to the floor. Like I said, he is smarter than he looks. He takes my pants off and is doing his own. I shut my eyes real tight hoping it will minimize the pain. I feel him enter me and slam agains my hips. It hurts so much but I don't say anything because if I do he will hit me again. When he is done he gets up and puts his pants back on. He takes the duck tape off my hands and legs and tells me he loves me and he walks out the front door. I get my pants back on and go to my room. I take the box out and do what I do after he does it any other night.

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