Baby,Honestly It's harder breathing next to you

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{Carapherneila p.o.v}

as papa whiskey hands had spoke to me about him seeing my cuts and bruises, I blew up. I explained everything to him. I literally couldn't hold in anymore. I had let everything build up inside of me and I finally exploded. and thankfully, un like my adoptive parents,he actually gave a shit and supported me. Im honestly glad that Papa Whiskey Hands and Papa Turtle took me in. I really am.

~flashback~

I nervously shifted around in the back seat of Tony's car. I still couldn't wrap my mind about this. Mike fucking Fuentes and Tony fucking Perry had adopted me. The two favorite members of my favorite band. This wasn't real. It wasn't. I was dreaming. To make sure, I pinched myself in the arm. Nope. Not dreaming.

     I exhaled deeply and looked out the window. My thoughts would not drift away from the fact that the Michael Fuentes and the Tony Perry adopted me. I shook my head and continued staring out of the window.

     Tony and Mike had been talking to each other for the first few minutes of the drive to their house so I was shocked for a bit when Mike, who was at the wheel, spoke to me.

     "So, Cara, tell us about yourself a bit," he said.

     "Well uhm- uh- w-what do you er- uh, wanna know?" I stuttered.

     "Anything and everything," Mike said brightly.

~end of flashback~

My papas taking me in WAS the best thing to happen to me.

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