My life is a pretty normal simple life well in my eyes in other peoples eyes it's a terrible mess.
I live with the six of my siblings Jeremiah 18 his nickname is Jer, Noah 17, Carson 16, Daxton 9 his nickname is just Dax, Veronica 14 her nickname is Ronnie, the twins Colson and Vivian both 2 then there's me Vanessa i'm 19 i go by vanny. i'm the oldest and the one who had to mature fast at the age of 7 just to take care of my younger siblings.You may be asking where are our parents our parents, they come and visit here every so often. They are some pretty big and well known people, our mother Eva is a very very good lawyer she is the best you can find here in New York, our father Alexander owns the biggest realtor agency in the city.
Our parents met at a very young age. They were high school sweethearts. They were the best in there class in college but after they graduated they both started using and abusing drugs and alcohol. After they had Daxton they split, they found their future careers and their now long term spouses and they also had other kids with those marriages, dad had 2 and my mom had 1. The reasons why we have Ronnie, Colson, and Viv is because when ever they would relapse and be abusers again they would hookup get pregnant then drop the babies off and have Jer and I raise them and take care of them. We were use to it by the time the twins came.
Our father made sure we lived in a safe home in Brooklyn. He and our mother send us checks by the end of the month to make sure we have food on the table and pay our bills. But we know they only do this stuff just so that we don't have social services taking us away and separating us. Nobody really knows that they are our parents.
You also may be asking if their other "families" know and they do, our fathers wife Emily is a bitchy nagging house wife who is sorta the reason why our parents split. Her daughters Clara and Betty are just the same they definitely don't have the bloods of us Scott's. My mothers husband Brendon doesn't pay that much attention to us he's a wealthy man with the love of his life money. Their son Casey is pretty chill he comes by every so often just to get away from the constant fighting of his parents.
Whenever our parents come by it's either because they fought with there spouses or because they are high/ drunk off their asses and they don't want any of their spouses or rich friends seeing them. They don't want anyone to know what they are really like so they come by so we can take care of them like they are five year olds. But I've been used to it since the age of 7.
Everyone goes to school and us older kids work just so that we are not dependent on our parents money because we know one day they will close us out of their lives and not give us anything.
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The Scott's
Ficción GeneralA broken home that a sister keeps together... at least she try's to