The Forgotten Queen

Just like every other day. Laurie woke up at 5 am. in her cold, closet of a room that her adopted family allocated her. Laurie was always thought of like a slave rather than a part of the family. The Dawson family was encouraged to adopt Laurie when she was found wandering the streets alone as a young 5 year old girl with no recollection of what had happened or where any of her family was. Being 17 now, Laurie encountered many issues with the Dawsons. Their son, Drew, was three years older than Laurie and made it his mission in life to put her down and make her feel worthless. His parents were no better as they sat back and watched as Drew and his friends made Laurie's life a living nightmare. Harriet and Phillip adopted Laurie early on after she was found as Harriet wanted more children, so Drew would have siblings. However, Harriet had a traumatic birth and was unable to bear any more children. When Phillip found out that by adopting Laurie, they would also receive a monthly allowance to fund Laurie's needs, he quickly found a way to take advantage of that. For as long as Laurie can remember, she has been made to work in the Dawson residence. Only when attending school has she ever been allowed to leave. Every morning at 5 a.m., Laurie wakes up and quickly grabs a shower before anyone else arises. Putting on her second-hand clothes that her only friend Jessie gave her and rushing to the kitchen to get breakfast started, Laurie felt a feeling or nostalgia. Even though Laurie has been treated awfully over the years, this is the only family and home Laurie has ever known. In just 2 days, Laurie will turn 18 and have to leave and be on her own again. Quickly, Laurie is pulled out of her thoughts as she hears Drews bedroom door slam upstairs. Laurie jumped and immediately started placing the plates of breakfast she had made onto the table ready. Whilst filling the glasses up with juice and placing a pot of coffee on the table, Laurie is greeted by her adoptive brother snorting at her in derision. "How are we supposed to eat when your disgusting being is near our food?" Drew spits out. When Laurie looks up, she notices Drews girlfriend Olivia standing beside him, looking down at her. " How do you manage to live here with that under the same roof, hunny bun? " Olivia exclaims whilst clinging onto Drews side, leaning into him whilst he hangs his arm across her shoulders. "I'm sorry, I...I...I..." Laurie starts to stammer whilst slowly scurrying backwards from the dining room table towards the kitchen. Before Laurie manages to meet the kitchen, she finds that Drew has crossed the room and now has the jug of juice in his hand. Pouring juice all over Laurie whilst exclaiming, "One day you will learn you, our slave, should never be seen or heard." Laurie runs back into the kitchen to grab a towel to try and dry most of the juice off of her chest whilst shaking with fear. Once Laurie cleans as much of the juice out of her cleavage as possible, she takes a deep breath before exiting the kitchen through the back towards her room again to try and find a dry top. Although Laurie isn't small chested, all of her clothes manage to show rather a lot of her cleavage. Laurie's friend Jessie, who gave her all the clothes she's now owns, was always one for showing off what you've got. After Drew and Olivia burnt all of Laurie's original clothes, she had brought for herself with the small amount of money she had earned and saved up. Jessie saved the day and emptied half her wardrobe so that Laurie would never be without clothing. Laurie slipped on a black round neck crop top after taking off the spoiled green top she had originally decided to wear. Looking into the small mirror on her wall that Jessie's older brother Jackson put up when the Dawsons went away without her Laurie realised now she had to change her trousers as well as juice had split down the crouch making it look like she was incontinent. Laurie quickly shrugged out of them and grabbed the only clean pair she has left which were tight dark denim jeans, these has wholes and rips across the legs but at least they were meant to be there for once. The jeans fit Laurie like a glove, which was why she rarely wore them. Clinging to her curves perfectly and showing off her slender, but curvy figure was going to attract more attention than she wanted. However, today, Laurie had no choice. It was her last day of high school, and Laurie just wanted to get it over and done with.