NINE.

I ran out but my ride was still there, I look around now what? I kept walking away from the school ground so Victor!won't be able to follow me.

I got my phone and called mum, she knows what to do she always do. When I slipped for the first time ever she knew what happened she talked to me about it and told me it's nothing to be ashamed of.

I'm not ashamed just embarrassed, my mom knowing and helping me is much different then my step-brother knowing and calling me about it.

Her phone rang and rang, I crossed my fingers that she'll reply but I was starting to lose hope and just before I closed the line she finally pick up.

"Hello" her voice came.

"Mummy can you come get me" I say slipping to my younger self still embarrassed.

"I'll be there in ten" she replies.

Mum says people use this as a way to help with their stress and embarrassment, it's how it starts until you find how fun it is, even with just mum taking care of me.

I always acted younger then my age, I loved playing with barbi