You can't just leave us here

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Adam's: POV

October 14th 2011: Los Angeles

I was sitting on the couch with a glass of red wine in my hand. I lit a joint and blew out smoke. My boyfriend lit one as well.

(Adam and his boyfriend)

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(Adam and his boyfriend)

"You're so sexy." said Nick. "You are." I replied and kissed him. His hand slide under my shirt, I let out a moan. "You are so beautiful." he said and I smiled. Just then came my kids home. Robin was holding Vanessa's hand. He looked at the bottles and the drugs.

(Robin,7)

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(Robin,7)

(Vanessa, 3)

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(Vanessa, 3)

Nick stood up and put on his shirt. "See you tomorrow." he said and walked out. I ran my hand through my hair and sighed.

"We've run out of food again." I said and Vanessa's stomach growled. Robin opened the fridge and find a packet of sour milk. "I'm hungry." sobbed Nessie. "Please, stop whining." I said upset. "Dad." replied Robin.

I went to my room and packed my bag. Then I went to the hall and put on my shoes. "Where are you going?" asked Robin. "Far away from here." I said. "You can't just leave us here." he replied. "Like I care." I said. I put on my jacket and walked out of the house.

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Robin's: POV

He stepped into the car and drove off without a word, he didn't even say goodbye.

Vanessa started to cry and I stood there shocked

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Vanessa started to cry and I stood there shocked. How could he just leave his two children like this, didn't dad love us anymore?

We went back inside and saw that all the food was gone and the piggy bank was empty of money. I understood now what dad had done and the anger boilied inside of me.

-End of the flashback-

I feel for them

I hope you liked the chapter

~CharlieGlambert~

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