~ Three Years Later ~
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Three years later, and I still do not want a mate. Like anyone could rescue me from this hell hole. Or would want to.
I'm 16 now, with hardly any curves. I'm an orphan, abused by my step father, and forced to raise his kid. Oh, don't forget, I'm also a bastard child.
Accroding to the kids at school, I'll be lucky to even have a mate. Apparently, bastard children are not worthy. Like I care anyways.
All I care about, is getting Noah and I the hell out of here. I'm kind of hoping Talia, and Granny come with us too. I just have to play my cards right, and we can all escape.
Over the last three years, things have remained the same for the most part. Dave's drinking has become worse. To the point where he doesn't even wor
