The Dark Side of Life Series Bianca Book 1

was left alone more and more as she got older; she never said a word to anyone who she came into contact with. She never wanted to end up like those kids you see o

cluded getting her mother better. Day after day, and night after night her mother would bring home more and more people to do drugs with and who’d stay awhile. she’d always have a new man/woman every few days who’d stay for a while use and abuse her mother and then leave.

to a person that she only dreamed about becoming. Bianca was the life of the party with jokes and funny impersonations of people she would watch come and go out of her mother’s house. The boy who she’d liked from kindergarten Tyler and who was her best friend considering he was a boy and that’s all there was between them. Tyler coul

have a chat with and told her she needed to speak to her, “go away Bianca mommy is busy” Anastasia said, with the roll of her eyes Bianca walked away mad as hell & downed her drink and got more. Before Bianca new it she was in a bedroom with her mother and Tyler, the last thing she could really remember was trying to speak with her mother and then when her mother told her to leave her alone she had turned back towards the kitchen to get more punch. She was feeling a little fuzzy all the while standing just inside the bedroom, Tyler an

hinking he was the king of this party. “This is the best night of my life” Tyler whispered to the heavens. Tyler was a rich kid all his life and Bianca knew he never left the house without a full wallet of cash, and to what Bianca could see in the dim light was probably $500 dollars or more. Marco grinned from ear to ear, “What a rich little bastard you are boy, so which whore would you like first?” Mar

e smiled and bent down and kissed Bianca and her mother on the cheek thanking them for a great night, got back up and left the room. About an hour goes by and Bianca wakes up to find her friend Candi standing at the bed side table turning the light on asking Bianca if she was okay, Bianca replies “I’m fine, Candi I just need to get up and go home”. Candi helped Bianca up and to her feet, walking with her to the

everyone the truth about her life, that her mother’s a whore and that Bianca is just like her mother, which isn’t true. It’s 3 am when Bianca finally crawls into bed sore and tired with no hope insight, her world as she knows it is going to get even worse now that someone knows all about her real life and that it’s not as strict as everyone thought, but just the opposite. B

no, this would just make her life even worse, if that’s even possible”. Bianca heads into the kitchen to find her mother Anastasia and Marco setting at the table drinking coffee, “good morning Bianca” her mother says. “morning mama” she replies as she stands at the counter pouring herself some orange juice, praying to the heavens that she can just get out of the house without anything happening to her or Marco