MISTREATED BY THEIR PARENTS

 03h, I am awakened by slaps. By who ? My so-called "father".

 Michel “my father”: BITCH GO WAKE UP YOUR FUCKING LITTLE BROTHER AND GET DOWN IMMEDIATELY.

 And suddenly I get up with a start by my so-called mother who had just thrown a bucket of water on me.

 Lisa “my mother”: Bitch, get up, I told you.

 Me: OH IT'S GOOD YOU THOUGHT YOU TOO MUCH THAT LIFE WAS A KIWI, YOU HIT ME WHEN YOU WANT, YOU INSULT ME WHEN YOU WANT! BUT GET OUT OF THERE AND YOU DONT HAVE TO TOUCH MY LITTLE BROTHER.