My mom died 13 years ago. 2 years after I was born of lung cancer. And no, she did not smoke. No one knows how she got it, she just did.
My dad, Dahvie, has been distant ever since my brothers entered high school, saying they can take care of her now, yada, yada.
They both moved out though so I am alone.
Dad is never home, sadly. They named me after a book my mother once read, and after an Indian goddess named Durga. Therefor I have a very odd name.
I get ready for school thinking about the boy who stole my heart a month ago. I know it doesn't seem like a long time but I love him and I am going to tell him today.
2 hours later
"What do you mean?"
"We are over. It's not you, it's me.", he says with a clenched jaw.
"Your just saying that because I said I love you. I tell you my feelings and you dump me! Your a total jerk, a mule, and a pig!", then I punch him straight in the jaw.
"You bitch. Who do you think you are? You criticize me and then punch me?"
"That's what I did, isn't it?"
"God, I hate you."
"If you hate me than did you just use me?"
"Of course. I am a player. I dont care about your stupid feelings."
Then I kicked him in the groin and ran. He was catching up fast. He is a football player. I can't, outrun him.
"Hey stop!", I hear an unknown voice yell at Sebastian, my now current ex.
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Ellies Life After
FanfictionAfter her parents fall in love at a concert, she was made. See the way the daughter of a famous person lives and know the hardness of her life. Sequel to Blood On The Fance Floor by KittyKat-24