Angel
The sixteen year old rebel who tries to get though life after her father ran out on her, her mother and her siblings.
Making her innocent, sweet personality disappear and putting her walls up high.
Getting a stepfather who tries to break her...
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"Wait. Prince Hans is actually the bad guy?" Griff asked us confused as we Griff, dad, Megan and I were watching Frozen.
"Man, I didn't see that coming at all. He seemed like he really loved Anna" dad mumbled from beside me. "I did. Never trust a guy with seven brothers and expect him to have respect for a woman" I said shrugging.
"You hear that Megan?" Dad asked her. "That's a perfect example of why you shouldn't date boys till you're thirty" dad explained.
"I hate prince Hans" Megan said out loud. "As you should" I gave her a fist bump before turning my attention back to the tv.
"Dusty" Brad came into the living room with a tired expression on his face. "Hey, how you feeling, sparky?" Dad joked.
"Sparky, that's hilarious" Megan chuckled. "Brad, have you seen this movie? It's unbelievable man. There's these two sisters, one of them has ice powers" dad explained excitedly.
"Yeah, I'm familiar with Frozen" Brad responded. "Listen, Dusty, I need to talk to you now" Brad told dad.
"I can't talk now, Brad" dad shook his head, keeping his gaze on the tv in front of us.
"Just pause the movie!" Brad said annoyed. "Woah, what's got your panties in a twist?" I chuckled. "What?" Brad sighed.
"Can you guys talk out there, please?" Griff said annoyed. "Griff, man, you gotta pause it, man" dad told him.
"No! I don't wanna ruin the momentum" Griff whined. "He won't.. dude, if another song comes on, you gotta pause it, okay?" Dad told him sternly before standing up.
"Am I supposed to pause my emotions?" Griff asked annoyed. "Just pause the song man!" Dad responded and went into the hallway with Brad.
Megan sat closer to me and put her head on my shoulder. "That could be you and I right there" I told her as both Anna and Elsa came into view.
Megan chuckled before we got interrupted by the front door slamming shut and the sound of Dylan sobbing.
"Stupid helmet!" He shouted. "Hold on" I told Megan before rushing into the hallway.
Dylan was aggressively taking of his helmet, tears streaming down his face. "Honey, what happened?" Mom asked as she came down the stairs, standing in front of Dylan.
"They pushed me off my bike again! I'm so sick of it!" He shouted and threw his helmet on the floor before running up the stairs with mom following behind him.
"I want them dead, Brad, all right? I want their parents dead" dad paced around in anger. "And if they don't have parents, I want their primary caregivers dead. Do you understand me?" Dad told Brad.
