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I sat their with all of my kid pictures, me with my ex friends, my parents together. It just brought back too much for me. I wasn't ready.
They asked me to talk, at first I felt I should refuse, but I was here already, though I didn't want to stay. I would just end up sneaking back into my room.
I just nodded my heading. "I was eleven, that's when my life took an upleasent turn..."
I was sitting outside, playing in my backyard with some friends, Ava, Kirsten, and Rachel. We were unseperable that whole summer. We were all in our little dress up clothes prancing around, dancing doing whatever a little girl would.
"I'm hungry" I said to them. "Let me go inside, I think my mom made brownies and lemonade before she went to work"
They all smiled and nodded as they continued to prance around. My house was fairly large, all on one floor though. That's how I was able to hear, plus my father's study was one of the first rooms closest to the back door leading to the yard.
I saw the door slightly peeked open, my dad would have normally been sitting there doing his work. He was a lawyer and was probably reasearching something for his new case. I heard a womans voice, it didn't sound like my mother, and I knew she wasnt home.
I took the liberty to go and peak in. I slowly yet carefully slid the door open, my heart racing, though most likely it would be one of his many clients. They all thought I was as cute as a button.
I saw the woman, almost stripped down. She had her panties and bra on luckily. My father, topless. He quickly glanced over and saw me. She turned around too. I heard her yell some explictives at my father before rushing out of our house.
"Virginia" My father said getting his shirt back on.
"Dad, who was that?" I asked knowing exactly what just happened. "Why was she here? Where is mom? Does mom know?"
I just shot questions at him like crazy, I was loud and talkative back then.
"Virginia" He yelled "I am the parent, and what I say goes, You can never tell your mother. Do YOU HEAR ME"
I just nodded. I don't know how long I would be able to keep my mouth shut
I sat there and continued to tell my modifited story leaving out many bits and pieces. No one needed to know really anything about me.