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"GO FUCK OFF THEN AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" my drunken step dad shouts at me. i grab my stuff and run out of the house, scared.
~2 weeks later~
ive been couch surfing with my friend for the past two weeks, but now i have enough money to go live in florida with my tía.(auntie,yes your gonna be part mexican) at least i'll have a room there.
~1 week later~
after a week of packing my stuff that me and alicia(bff) had bought me, i say my goodbyes as her dad dropps me off at the airport.
after an hour of driving, i say goodbye to her dad and board the plane. I have never felt so free of richard(step dad) and lana(mam) in my life. "now i can go live my life the way i want to" i wisper to myself quietly as i put my headphones on.
~ 2 hours passes~
as i get off my plane i see a familiar face. "TÍA!!"
i shout as i run to her. "Oh, cómo te he echado de menos mi angelito"(oh how i have missed you my little angel) she says softly as she hugs me tightly.
after we get back to her home i go to the guest room,my new room, and start unpacking all my stuff.
"ive just got here and..well.. estoy en casa." i say to myself, giggling knowing that i can finally speak spanish.
Dad left when i was 10 because he was sick of lana being drunk constantly. And because he was mexican and lana was american, she never learned spanish. So everytime i speak it, i get hit over the head by richard for not speaking english,
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juicyxreader
Roman d'amourafter you and your parents argue, you leave kansas to go to florida. where you meet someone special. things go up and down hill.fast. ⚠️warning⚠️ contains self harm-⚠️ suicide attempt-❗️ may contain smut-🍋(but no promises) contains strong language...
