Chapter 13

Janay's pov

The way some people think that it was ok to walk on others disgusts me, how can they try to selfishly rule a persons life and live comfortably with their selves. Sharon was like the man in the first family that had first adopted me, I woke up one night to him rubbing down my legs and telling me he was going to set up a trust fund in my name if I allowed him to touch me on my private area. I was only thirteen at the time with pointed little titties and a protruding round ass, my parents death was still raw and I was still vexed with God for taking them up to heaven and leaving me. I told him no and crawled over to the corner of the bed.

The next day when it was lunch break at school, I went to the principal's office and ask for a phone call. They had asked who I wanted to call and I gave them the name of the adoption agency. A message had came to my class teacher at the time saying I should stay back after class and I was glad when I saw the lady from the adoption centre. Even though she was rough with us and shouted harshly after us at times, I felt better with her and I told her what had happened and how scared I was.

I thought she would have taken me back to the orphanage but she didn't and I was taken from my room to the basement in the middle of the night where I got beaten in my hands and told not to cry. The wife could only stand there and beg me to tell them if I had said anything to the adoption agency, because they had gotten a call and that's how I learned to lie through my pain.

Each time the wife begged him to stop hitting me, he made after her and cursed her saying all this was her fault. I did start to cry from the licks and I received even more, my hands were sore and I couldn't write the next day at school. When they call the adoption agency and two them came this time and questioned me, I did not answer them.

They took me back to the orphanage with them that evening and I didn't go back to that family, I was only asked the same questions several times by different peoples. I didn't talk or play with anyone when I got back to the orphanage, I did my chores then went to the library where I could get to cry in peace and read as many books as I find interesting. The librarian Ms. Bloomfield always brought me a glass of water and offered me chocolate chip cookies, the library was my happy place until I was adopted by Oliver and Sharon.

Oliver had been a great father, he taught us board games and played with us. He checks our homework every evening and told the maid to do so whenever he was away on his business trips. He was sure I would get admittance to the college of my choice because my grades was good, we had always talked about me going to college and what I wanted to be when I grow up. He had a company though I-

"Are you still planning on wheening her or can she get some titty?" Sharrie asked breaking me from my reverie.

"Give her formula," I told her.

"Alright then," she said and walk off to the kitchen with Ajanay in her arms.

I wish I was still on mid term break so I didn't have to attend class, not that I don't want to but with my full name and pictures even more over the internet and Sharon taken in a lawsuit I just felt naked. I felt bad and guilty for sleeping with Zahaire, he was afterall her man and she had all right to feel hurt and want to lash out but I never ask for any of this. What's going to happen when she finds out I have a child by him? I sighed as I try to pay attention to the maths problem being discussed.

As I prepared dinner that evening Sharrie told me that she had gotten a night job, I notice how subdued she had become ever since Sharon's unwelcome visit, It's my fault also I've been so unhappy about the happenings lately and have carved into myself like I normally did when things got tough.

"I can't believe you've never been to the caribbean, your cooking is so homestyle you would definately be welcome at my home," Sharrie said with her eyes close and chewing.

"Hi hi hi, are you sure? Zahaire must have lots of girlfriends," I laugh asking and stating.

Her smile slowly went away and she looked down into her food. "It's ok to miss home," I told her.

She nodded and wiped at her eye, I sighed sadly wishing I had a family thinking about me somewhere and she glanced across at me.

"I'll take the day off on the day that you have to go and sort out the car," she stated.

I nodded a little confused at how the conversation suddenly shifted, I ate heartily non the less and then we browsed youtube on the tv in the living room for a movie. That night in bed I browsed through my favourite reading app wattpad and added a few interesting titled books, 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙮, 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩, 𝘼𝙡𝙠𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙬, 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙮, 𝙃𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 among others from one of my favourite wattpad author 𝙇𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙮𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨.

I spent the whole night reading 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙮 and wondered why it didn't have more reads on it when it was so interesting, not to mention how wet and horny I got from the sexscenes and the great learning lessons it held. I felt motivated as I got breakfast ready, then took Sharrie to work, did our shopping with my baby and laundry when I got home.

The caretaker mowed the lawn at the back and at the front, the scent of the freshly cut grass permeated the air and made me feel like just roaming around out in the backyard. I got ready for my online job and worked until three in the afternoon, I ate a light lunch then washed Ajanay's bottles and put them to scaul. I fed her and walked around with her a while until she went back to sleep, she was my world.

I began reading 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 and I cursed, cried and laugh through it all, the house felt lonely as I got up in the night to make Ajanay a fresh warm bottle of formula. A sound came from the back door and I paused in my step along the dining room and I listened intently while rubbing Ajanay's back gently.

I walked silently into the kitchen and pressed the switch clicking on the outside lights, then hasted to the kitchen window to look out. Two figures were crouched outside the back porch and were mumbling to each other, I was trembling in fear until one of them stood up. I released the breath I was holding in dismay, it was Kalina. Kaylee stood up beside her and then they walked around to the left side of the house, I hurried to the front window to see wondering what they were up to and watched as talked to someone bending in the garden.

They walked away after and after five minutes, I didn't see them come back. I went and made my baby's formula. When I place her down to sleep in her crib, I went down and looked through the back door. Some envelopes were pushed beneath the mesh wiring and I donned a gloves before touching them.

"Oh really?!" I murmured miserably.

They were two checks with my forged signature and two receipts for my college tuition also with my forged signature. I took photos of them and got dressed quickly, I took the key I still have for Oliver's house and pressed gas going straight over there. I overtook Sharon's car miles away and shook my head. This woman wants to destroy me I said to myself knowing undoubtedly police will no doubt be at the apartment door knocking in the morning.

I covered my baby in the backseat of the car after parking two gates away. I walked into our neighbors yard and jumped the low fence over into my former home. I let myself into the house and went straight up to her room where I opened one of the drawers she may not think to look in and place the envelopes. I looked through a few of her drawers if I could find any important document to destroy, but only found three thousand five hundred dollars in an envelope with a withdrawal receipt from a trust fund named P͜͡r͜͡i͜͡n͜͡c͜͡e͜͡s͜͡s͜͡ J͜͡a͜͡n͜͡a͜͡y͜͡.

I took a picture of the trust fund's logo and the receipt then took the money and pushed it inside my hooded jacket pocket. I looked into my old room and saw that it now held one of the twins things, I pull back up the door and walked quickly down the stairs. I looked about cautiously before heading out through the front door and I hid my keys in the garden at the side of the house, then went back into my car and drive away.

To be continued...