Concubine Academy

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Principal Amelia Knowles.

I just sat silently staring at the paper, that had been thrown in my face by my drunkard parents. The letter they had given me was an excuse to give to all my childhood friends and neighbors, a good reason as to why they were not going to see me again.

I wanted to protest but I knew better than to get myself locked up in the basement for another four days on an empty stomach.

"Don't look at it with that ugly scowl, be grateful you're atleast going to leave a life of luxury." My dad spit in my face like I was garbage. I closed my eyes and slowly cleaned the spit from my face.

"Ungrateful whore," my mom muttered before holding my dad's hand and dragging him upstairs, for another round I guess.

The whole world rotated around the two of them, I wasn't in their circle, infact I was just one of their mistakes, the biggest one and they always reminded me that. They liked to tell me of how they never wanted to have children because they are so messy and stupid. The only reason they didn't abort me was because the doctor told them that if they did so my mom was going to die. So that's how I survived infanticide.

What they didn't know is that they didn't have to lie about anything, anymore. I was 16 now, mature enough to understand everything and the fact that the rich fancy guy that came in a limousine every end of the week to check on me, had bought me. In exchange for money that could survive my parents for their whole fuckin lives, they sold me!

They were fools to think I didn't know of this because I had come to truth with this reality when I was only 7, the day Mr. Hayes first appeared on our door step, he had found me in the garden playing and I paused when I saw him. It wasn't just him behind him stood a boy who seemed to be about 10.

"Dad, could we please go home?" The young boy had pleaded, hiding behind his dad's back, he seemed to be shy than I was.

His father stepped away revealing him to me and oh Lord he had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, green like the grass, green like the Amazon forest, they were captivating.

"Astor meet your future sub," he had told the young boy.

At that moment I didn't know what that meant but now that I've become of the age Mr. Griffin Hayes wanted, I've been told everything by him. How I wish I had known then what filthy things my parents had sold me into. Who in the world sells their own parents to become someone's sex slave! Believe me Mathew and Luna Grayson are those kinds of parents.

I took a deep breath, climbed up the stairs, passed by their room where Luna the woman who is supposed to be my mom moaned loudly, the door was left open so I saw dearest daddy pounding into her, he looked from her to me and his face got folded lines. "What are you looking at slut!"

Luna turned to me and smirked evily, " Yeah, that is what she is, a slut," they both burst into laughter and continued to fuck like wild animals.

I quickly run to my room, locked my self in, fell in bed grabbed my blanket and covered myself in it and fell into tears, letting all my misery out. I couldn't cry so loud because the Graysons would punish me.

They are right! IAM a slut, a product of a slut and an asshole, from the start no one wanted me, no body ever wanted me, not even my parents so no one could possibly ever want me. It had come to a time, for me to accept my destiny, I was nothing but a slut, a Hayes slut.

But look on the bright side of things, Luna is right, Atleast am an expensive Slut, because I was bought fortunes by the Hayes Family, 600 million dollars ain't nothing.

A small smile slowly forced myself on my face as I wiped off all the tears, replacing the sorrow with a sarcastic smile, "Am an expensive whore," I muttered confidently to myself, got up from my bed, took down my very old case and begun to pack my cloth.

Get ready for me Riverdale Academy! Because am bringing a storm.