♚ Chaotic Bitch*∞

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May 26th, 2012

17 years. 17 years filled of mental and physical pain. I think that I deserve what I have achieved. I have worked hard through the worst times in my life and i have worked through the pain you have caused me. I would have never through a Father could ever do thing to his “little girl” whom he loves so much and adores. Everyday is another struggle because of the problems you cause me and the things that I already have to go through. This last year of my life is supposed to be stress free and memories should be created with Family and Friends. I would have never thought that you out of all people would not understand how this last year of my child life was supposed to go.
When I was little, and I didn’t see you, I always would imagine what you were like. Was Daddy a super hero who could whisk me away when I was punished or was he a business man who could buy me nice things that I could show off to my friends and make them jealous. Little did I know you were a horrible person who torchered their child and caused their future to be destroyed.
You calling me a loser, a no-body, a burger flipper at McDonalds and other hurtful things have led me to realize that I am a strong person. The shit you put me through has taught me that you truly don’t care about my future but you say you want me to have “the best”… Am I wrong? Fathers are supposed to want their daughters to succeed and to become that “big shot” lawyer they want to be when they are done with their schooling. I will succeed, I will prove you wrong. I will show you that I don’t care what you think.
So heres what I am going to do, you pay my schooling, you sign a contract stating that you will pay for my school in front of your lawyer and my Mothers lawyer and go get help in the form of therapy or other services the VA may provide to you. If you don’t, I will never speak to you again. I am willing to be apart of your life, I am willing to give you a second chance. If you decide to take my offer, then you take it, and if not, have a nice life.
Think about this because I don’t think that I have ever been so serious about something in my life… I will have the strength to forget you and your little baby games. This isn’t a threat… this is a PROMISE. You think once you start these baby games with Delia and Lourdes they will stick around as long as I have… Maybe you should re-evaluate your priorities.

- Cecilia

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Hey i'm Cc, I'm 17 and I like boys ;). Nails, BESTFRIENDS, Drinking, Partying, BEINGHOT, FAMiLY, Music, PINK, CLothes, Shopping, Being Real <3,
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