Prologue

I have been told all my life that I am a freak. No. Even worse than a freak. A bitch, a cunt, and a whore. I get all those names at home. My sisters call me a freak because I do strange things. My newest stepfather (this is my third stepfather) calls me a cunt and a heartless bitch, because apparently I broke my mother and my second stepfather up, by "sleeping with him", which by the way, isn't true. And my mother…it is the worst with her. She caught me in bed, naked, with my second stepfather, thinking I had seduced him and made him have sex with me. If only she knew the whole story.

She's tried to disown me, but because I have nowhere to go, and no one to take me in (that is family), she is not legally allowed to do it. I wish she would though. Then I would be able to go to school again, have my friends back, and pretty much have my social life back that I lost in eighth grade (when the man corrupted my innocence). I work at home as a servant, with a cat I adore, who adores me in return. That, my cell phone, and my clothes. That is all I have.

I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Elise. Elise Martin. I am 15 years old, and I am supposed to be in the middle of my sophomore year right now. I live in New York City, with my mother, my third stepfather, and my two stepsisters (from different fathers). Life is hard as a servant. Maybe I should tell her. No…she would never listen.

Ugh. Melinda and Rachel are here with their evil posse. I have to make food for them…ugh.