So it's a new day in hell that is my life. I can hear glass breaking in the living room and screaming. Fuck the bitch is in a bad mood. "KATHERINE YOU BITCH GET YOUR UGLY ASS DOWN HERE NOW!!!" I walk down the stairs as slow as I can. Once I got down to the last step.

She slap me hard across my face. Her rings and long nails barely scratch my right cheek. "What the fuck." " You didn't go your date that I work hard set up for you!" "One don't accuse me for not going. I did go to the date once I got there. He wasn't there that's why." "You better fucking bet that's the truth or I will kill you slut. Go to do your chores you freak."

I nod my head while I roll my eyes. Since, I don't want to talk to her anymore. I went do the chores. That she have put on the list on the coffee table. So its laundry and the dishes today. Fuck me that mean. I have to go somewhere with her. Reasons for that so we won't be tried when we go to these "dates" she supposedly set up. I did all the chores in 2 hours.

"Looks like you did the chores. Put this on and make yourself pretty for once." I took the dress she handed me and go to my room. God I hate her so much. I can't do anything. I'm trap with her till I die. Anyways, I took the dress out of the bag. It's my mother favorite party dress. I smile at the dress.

Then I realize something. The bitch actually keep her dresses from me. All this time I thought they were gone. The smile went away. When I also realize. Why she wants me to go tonight. Tonight's all the riches woman and man of all ages are going. Since I was the oldest even though I'm only 16. She wants me to go no matter. What I say.