The Pimp's Daughter

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me at all. Give them something

him because my heart had literall

wasn't it? He said to me, notic

between Nicolas and me. This time, I was almost certain that my life was over. This kiss was like a coup de grace for me. They were all sure that the prostitute and the weird guy were a

had something to do with it, but we never spoke to each other again. I wish I had gotten to know him a little earlier and maybe we could even have become friends because it was cle

hout the school. Nevertheless, I happened to greet him from time to time and he, as always, he nodded in response and that was it, no more, no less. Bullying at school wasn't a problem that only affected me or Haley, but it was very commo

beyond everything that the others made me undergo. It was only when I grew up that I understood that I had no right to let myself be tortured in th

sed everything and nothing for a good part of the night. This day had started well but I could not say the same for its end. Haley and I were bo

there for you tomorro

there but to be honest, I wou

id I under

what I really think. I love my parents despite their rather special wa

that to! I feel the

but he prefers that my mother prostitutes herself to take care of us, can you imagi

you know your father but

to have known him to have a l

knowing my father but it wasn't until that day that I realized I was hurting her in some way. Seeing how desper

und was so deep, I'm sorry H

rry because I'm the one who got a

friendship that we had. Everything was going so well between us that we sometimes wanted to know what it was

ussion had caused, Haley felt

plan to wear tomorrow for

I know she too dreamed of having my mother as a mother.

would make me happy is if she de

rse heard what I had just said and she had left without saying anything. Haley

, your mother heard everything. H

mean what I was saying. I'm

ying all that to me M