Hello, Salam, Shalom

 First of all this column is FICTITIOUS but do not stop on this word. And this is the first time I've written a column so don't hesitate to give your opinion.

 Bismillah

 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.

 Lisa: SHUT YOUR MOUTH! I INSULT YOU WHENEVER I WANT. TODAY YOU WILL LIVE IN HELL. Go get up.

 She takes me by the hair

 Me: Aaaaaah let go of me, let go of me.

 Lisa: Tg bitch.

 And she drags me to the living room and she lets me go. Michel had already raised his hand on Younes. I run to him and put him behind me.

 Me: You better not edit it.

 Michel: Get out of there.

 Me no.

 Michel: Aaah you want to take the blows in his place!

 Me: Yeah you all got it.

 Younes: No, please Lili, you didn't take too much for me.

 Me: Tkt Younes run to your locked room and cover your ears hard.

 Younes: No :'( Lili please don't leave me alone.

 Me: I said go up to your room Younes tkt after I come to sleep with you.

 Younes: Sniff okay sniff

 And he runs into his room, and like every night I get hit by Lisa and Michel.

 ~ Presentation ~

 Me: Mélina (Méli, Lina and Lili for friends) 17 years old, normal height, black hair, dark black eyes, "French", I have mixed-race skin, my parents are white, in short... I live in Paris in a big house since Lisa and Michel are very rich.

 Younes: My little brother, 5 years old, dark black hair like his eyes and he has dark skin. He's my baby, my life, without him I don't live anymore.

 Lisa: My so-called mother, 39, deputy boss of a very powerful mafia. She is always there to insult me ​​pff my faith she disgusts me. Besides, she's not my mother so I don't care about her.

 Michel: My so-called father, 44 years old leader of a very powerful mafia. He is very violent with me. I hate him and he's not my father so I don't give a shit about him.

 ~ Summarize my experience ~

 I lived life in pink, when I was 11 "my mother" she "gave birth" to a boy "Younes", but I never saw his belly grow... Weird... In short, when I was 15 and 4 years old from Younes, “my father” started hating, insulting and hitting us every night at 3am, when before we were really close. Lisa kept telling us “It's because of you that he doesn't love me anymore, you're not even my children! Dirty niggers... North African I hate you”. ???? So in real life I have a renoi and North African origin. I knew I wasn't French with Younes but I didn't think I would have those origins. For 2 years they made us go through hell because we are not their children... Well, it's more like me, who went through hell since it's me who takes all the blows. I would never let them raise their dirty hands on Younes. He and I became "skeletons", so to speak. They only gave us a plate of paw and a small bottle of water for two. For 2 years we didn't even go out to school.

 But all that was going to change tomorrow because tomorrow is a special day that happens only once a year, my birthday. Tomorrow at midnight I'll be 18 and I'll run away with Younes from this damn house.

 Bismillah

 6 am, I get up, wash and take care of myself because yesterday I slept with all the blood on me. In short I go down there is nobody, surely at work. I clean the whole house and it's really big. It took me 6 hours to do half, in the meantime Younes woke up.

 Younes: Lili, I'm hungry.

 Me: ok I'll cook you

 Younes: Thank you.

 I give him the leftover legs but I don't eat. (All food cupboards are locked)

 Younes: Lily?

 I do ?

 Younes: Come eat with me.

 Me: No I'm not hungry, go eat baby :/

 Younes: No, come eat with me! You saw how skinny you are. All the time it's me who eats everyone, but you don't eat anything.

 Me: Yes it's true but I don't want to eat.

 Younes: Fouuuu... (pretends to sulk)

 Me: Stop sulking, it's good, I eat but a little.

 Younes::D:D

 I only eat 2 legs.

 Me: It's ok, I'm not hungry anymore.

 Younes: Naaaan are you kidding?

 Me: Mddddr it's good I have to finish the cleaning before they come back.

 Younes: Mmmh when are we going to leave this house Lili? :/

 Me: Tomorrow honey

 Younes: Oh yeah?? :D

 Me: Yes but come give me a kiss :D

 Younes: Ouaiiiiiis I love you Lili! But how are you going to do it?

 Me: Tqt, go go to your room.

 He runs up to his room and I continue to clean. I'll spare you the day, I got hit by Michel and insulted by Lisa.

 00h finally my 18 years, I can put my plan into action. Lisa and Michel went to a bar as usual.

 I get up, put on a pair of sweatpants, grab a big purse and head to the room where the money is. Michel had already shown me where she was. In short, arriving at the room, I filled the bag with money and went to wake up Younes.

 Me: Younes get up.

 Younes: Mmmh let me sleep Lili -in a chaotic voice-

 Me: Come on Younes get up, we have to go from there.

 He stands up suddenly.

 Younes: What?

 Me: We have to leave as soon as possible. Go !

 Younes: Is that true?

 Me: Yeah come on move

 Younes: Yeah.

 Me: Shuuuut.

 Younes: Oh - puts his hand in front of his mouth - Sorry Lili

 Me: mmmm

 I put him in a jogger and we go from there. As I left, I saw Michel's car arrive. They come back earlier than usual. I took Younes and we hid behind a tree. As soon as they entered the house, I told Younes to run. We didn't run until we couldn't breathe. I find a taxi and we get in.

 Sir: Where is it to go?

 Me: Gare de Lyon please.

 Sir: Ok you will be there in 30 minutes.

 Me: ok thank you

 He takes us back there, I pay him. Younes is already sleeping on my arms. I take my bag and go.

 Two tickets to La Gare Saint Charles Marseille which leaves at 3am. Hunger is starting to set in so I wake Younes up so he can eat.

 Me: What do you want?

 Younes: I don't know all that you find.

 Me: Alright come on come on.

 I see a Mcdo, I take him a hamburger, coke and an ice cream, I take the same thing for me and we eat.

 Younes: Lili, do you think he's going to find us? -Mouthful-

 Me: Don't talk with your mouth full and no sooner do we go away from them.

 Younes: Where are we going?

 Me: In Marseille!!

 Younes: Yeaaaah!!!

 Me: Mddddr gently you're not the only one here!!

 Younes: Mdddr so happy.

 Me: This is just the beginning baby!!

 Younes: Hihihihi

 Me: Mddddr go eat.

 We finish and return to our place. Younes he fell asleep like a baby for 02 hours but after that we didn't talk about our future life in Marseille...

 Tumtumtunlum (The station bell)

 ...: The TGV 321 direction La Gare Saint Charles Marseille has arrived... Miss Mélina Fernaux (me) and Younes Fernaux asked you at reception.

 Euuuu why us? I look towards the reception and I see Michel and Lisa and some guys of theirs. It's too obvious to find us here but hey I have no choice, I have to get as far away from them as possible. I take Younes and we run to the exit as quickly as possible without forgetting the bag. As I leave, I see Michel's car and I enter a small alley next to the station.

 Younes: Lili, why did the lady call us?

 Me: Because Lisa and Michel are looking for us.

 Younes: Huh? What ? But you said they weren't going to find us anymore.

 Me: Tqt I do everything so that they don't find us.

 Younes: But I'm scared.

 Me: Don't be afraid, we'll go from there.

 Tumtumtunlum

 ...: Last call for TGV 321 leaving in 10 minutes.

 Me: Younes do you remember where we were sitting?

 Younes: Yes why?

 Me: Because the train is right in front, we're going to run to the train so they don't see us, okay?

 Younes: Yes.

 Me: At 3 you run. 1... 2... 3

 We run to the train where we have to get on, I look for our seats and we sit down.

 Me: Younes get down.

 We bend down so we won't be seen through the window. 3 minutes later the train finally moves. We won't see them again! Let's hope so... Finally we can live free.

 Anyway, I'll spare you the trip because we only slept.

 At 06:10 we only arrived in Marseille...

 To be continued...

 Bismillah

 Arrived in Marseilles. Too much of the bomb :D :D

 Me: Younes wake up we haven't arrived

 Younes: Hmmm is that true?

 Me: Yeah!!

 Younes: But where are we going now?

 Me: At the hotel!!

 Younes: Alright.

 We get off the train, we walk towards the reception.

 Me: Hello

 The gentleman: Hello, what can I do for you?

 Me: Yes I would like to know where I can find a hotel?

 The gentleman: Just around the corner. blah blah blah

 He tells me the way and I go there

 It's a normal hotel where you can stay only 2 weeks.

 I can tell you that for 2 weeks I had a hard time. Go to town to buy food because the food here is too expensive. Going to town to buy clothes too, looking for work, a small apartment before the hotel puts us on the street, but nothing. At the end of the second week, we have little money left, I don't even have enough to rent an apartment, so I find myself on the street with Younes.

 Younes: Lili, what are we going to do now?

 Me: I don't know Younes I don't know, but there's a little money left to feed us.

 Younes: Mmmmm

 Me: Are you hungry?

 Younes: Yes.

 Me: Ok let's go to Mcdo!

 Younes: Ok.

 *In fact, you are probably thinking how she knows Marseille when she has never been there. So you have to know that I know a little about Marseille because during the summer holidays, we often came to Marseille, me, Lisa, Michel and Younes*

 In short we arrive at Mcdo. I have enough to feed him for 1 month if I don't waste too much, I take him as usual and we land in the park next door.

 Younes: Lili, why didn't you take it for yourself?

 Me: Because that's life.

 Younes: But why do you keep doing this?

 Me: Because I'm doing this for you, I want you to be healthy I don't care, okay?

 Younes: But...

 Me: Younes shut up and fuckin eat.

 He is silent and continues to eat.

 -Evening-

 I went under a tree with Younes. He fell asleep in my arms. All night I stayed awake to watch him.

 -Morning-

 I'm worse than tired, dark circles galore. Younes wakes up, I don't even know what time it is or what day. Anyway, I was saying Younes wakes up, rubs his eyes, yawns and stretches. Too cute my baby. As soon as he finishes, he looks at me shock!

 Younes: Lili O_O didn't you sleep?

 Me: Uuu yes, yes

 Younes: No, you haven't slept! Your eyes are ugly. Besides, you don't even know how to lie

 Me: Mdddr I admit, in short, how are you? (I dodge the question so as not to worry him even more)

 Younes: Yes it's fine and you?

 Me: Yeah yeah!!! What do you want to do today?

 Younes: Eat, the merry-go-round, eat and spin it!!

 Me: Okay get up your big *** from there and let's go!!

 Younes: Oh I don't have a big butt --'

 Me: Sie!!

 Younes: Nooo!

 Me: It's good to go we're not going!

 We go to a bakery, buy him a pain au chocolat, a Schweppes apple can and candies. We leave to do all that asked of me and we return to the park.

 For 2 months it was like this :( . I have more money. When he asks me for food, I steal for him even if it's not good. It's winter there and he's hard cold. But I don't care as long as Younes is well then it's fine. Me? I'm very sick I feel like I'll fall in not long.

 -Morning-