About 5 months ago , I had a horrible night . My moms drunk boyfriend was fucking her in the living room and made me sit next to them and kept yelling “Your next little one!” ( it keeps replaying in my head still this day ) and I sat there crying. Obviously he wanted to have sexual intercourse with me. When he went to bathroom to use it , I ran out of the house. I hide in the dark underneath cars hiding from my moms boyfriend ( lets call him H ) , he was yelling my name like a concerned father. I […]