I left school and just started running. I seen his truck and took off down the hill. I knew he didnt want me so I made it easier on him. In my mind they were the enemy. They were the reason I couldnt be with Dale. I hated them all for taking me from my home. It wasnt perfect but it was mine.
I was found the the library. They took me to the police station and my dad got me and didnt say a word to me. We sat at the kitchen island and I was asked if i hated his girlfriend and I said yes and that was it. Found out my bio mother was alive and thats where I was going at the end of the week. There was no going back.
That last week was brutal. I had to wear the same outfit and be escorted by my father to and from school. I ruined my sisters visit. I am still not sorry for any of what I did. I needed help and I was ignored. I needed a father and I recieved two cowards. Both would and did choose vagina over their children. Sad really.
His girlfriend would try to take my family album like she was more deserving and wanted the photos of my bio mom. I never knew why but I never gave them to her. She had no right to those things. She was just screwing my father there was no reason for her to have anything of mine. She can have my dad but not the things that were given to me.
That weekend we drove to New York and we came to this white house. I thought this was finally going to be it. I was finally going to have a mom who understood me. God I was wrong. It ended up being my aunts home. We go in and she is going off on him about stealing me from my mom while she was at work. Pissed that my mother lost all those years because of him.
All that man could say was "If she doesnt want the bitch put her in a home". Those words rang in my ears. More comfirmation that the piece of shit didnt want me. HE took me out of spite and threw me away like i meant nothing. Its fine, I thought, at least I had a mom who wanted me all these years. I was so fucking wrong.