I'll Never Be Enough

I'm Cassandra, I'm 17 and pregnant. I didn't choose to get pregnant, when I told my mom she told me to pack my stuff and get the hell out of her house. She's always told me that I'll never be enough for someone because of my severe depression, high anxiety, and anger issues. For some reason, I've always believed her, especially now since I have no one.
Until I go to my Aunt Amber's house. And fall in love? With my rapist? Maybe, maybe not read to find out.

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6. Rapist Or Nah?

Did he just seriously just call me angel?! That's exactly what my rapist called me the morning I woke up.

"What'd you just say?" I asked him.

"What is the real reason why you're here angel?" he said while grabbing my suitcases.

"That's the real reason, my mom kicked me out."

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why'd she kick you out?"

"Because, um, she is a very abusive mother."

"Hmm."

"Hmm, what?" I asked as I grabbed a box.

"That really doesn't answer my question."

"So? Then again, it's none of your business." I said while walking to the house. Once I made it to the house I walked up to my aunt.

"Where am I staying?" I asked her.

"Outside in the guest house."

"Okay." I said then walked outside to the guest house. Once I was at the guest house I opened the door and I walked inside and looked around and noticed I was in the living room. 

Brian came in a few seconds later after me. 

"So, how many stories do I have?" I asked remembering there being three stories.

"Actually, we're sharing this guest house."  he said to me while placing my stuff down.

"Oh, okay."

"You get the attic, so come on." he said then bend down and got my stuff then walked away and up the stairs.

 

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