Catherine * POV
Catherine woke up groaning on her bed as she rolled over, her chest pressing against her sheets that covered her head
She felt terrible when the memories of her last night flashed back to her mind
Memories about her abusive mother and her boyfriend
Her boyfriend was her favorite fuck toyboy
She parties with him all day
He also almost raped me one-day when she isn't at home
All thanks to Melody for dropping by to check on me
I never told my mother, because she will never believe me, she will think I seduce him myself
Her long brown hair was a tangled mess, and she feels the died wetness on her cheeks
She must have cried herself to sleep
She guessed
She opened her eye, narrowing at the sight of the sunlight streaming through the blinds of her small window
She got pissed off when she hears her annoying mother's voice calling for her
"Catherine"
This is not happening this morning again, I am fed up
She dragged her tiny feet downstairs before she Stormed inside her room herself
*****
As usual, she met her Mother and her boyfriend making out hot season on the couch
A fucking bad day as usual
Her Mother notice her presence as she says
She looked up at her, her face full of hatred towards her
"Go cook something for us to eat, bitch"
" Ok mom, I went inside the kitchen to prepare some breakfast for them
(Some minutes later)
I finished cooking different type of delicious mouth- watering dishes
"Mom, the food is ready and I have served it on the dinner" I called her
I had finished, and I had to stood there like a maid watching them eat the delicious meal with their friends
I slip away making sure none of them sees me
I sneaked back to the kitchen, where I hid a piece of meat for myself
As soon as I was about eating
A firm hand pushed me to the floor hard, I Groan in pain and look up to an angry scary face of my mother
My mom, who hated me because of my father
To her, I am just a shame and a bad luck to her
Because she claims my father rejected her when she thinks she will use me as her stepping stone to her success, riches a bag of money
Her dream was scattered when he refused to accept her
He told her to abort
So she hates me, hate my guts
My existence was a humiliation, that her idea not mine.
I am proud to be my mother's daughter even when I know she hates me, she's my mom after all
"What the fuck are you doing? Stealing my food bitch" she angrily says
I have been accepting all this shit all because I have no where to go to or stay with I only had a friend
But I had enough already, I decided to raise my head up and yelled back at her, not caring if she will kill me today
"I am your daughter, your only blood, "did you know that? I question her
"Why on Earth are you treating me like this mother,
More like a trash mother" I says
She raised her brows and harshly said because "you are a trash!