The start
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Stacy's pov
"I dont understand. what is happening?" I ask my mother confused
"I already told you, I have a new boyfriend and i dont like it here so im moving to California with him. I never told him about you so your staying here to do whatever with your useless life." My mother responds looking angry that she had to repeat herself.
"Why didn't you tell him about me though im your daughter" i say trying not to cry. I should really be used to this. After I called the cops on my dad for abusing me and he was arrested moms hated me and doesn't care about me. She said I was just some dumb fag that dosent deserve love. I knew she was against the LGBT community but when I realized I was gay I thought it would change her mind at least some so she would learn more about the community for me. Instead she told dad and thats when the beatings got worse and I called the cops.
Then everything went down hill.
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