I've lost almost everything now. I thought everything would be so perfect but it's not. Not even a little bit.
I got married so young thinking I've found my "soulmate". I thought I would spend the rest of my life with him, but he chose someone else.
That someone else just so happened to be my best friend. They both betrayed me so terribly, and I was left heartbroken.
To make everything worse I got married when I was eighteen, and two years later I had a kid. I'm twenty-two now and I'm stuck with a 2 year old.
I ended up having to live with my older brother Flea, at least until I find a place of my own.
"You and Annie can stay in here. It's the only extra bedroom I have. I'm sorry I wish I could do more for you." Flea said looking at me with worry.
Both me and Annie are drenched from the thunderstorm outside. I packed up our stuff and immediately left when I found out about whats been happening.
My makeup was smeared like crazy as I've been crying almost the entire time.
I walked in to room and set Annie on the bed while she slept.
"Thanks, Flea." I said with tears in my eyes.
He soon walked up to me and engulfed me in a hug. I immediately started to ball. I couldn't take it anymore. I felt as if my entire life was going to pieces.
"I'm so sorry, Y/n. You don't deserve any of this." He said hugging me tighter, "I'm always here if you need anything.
"Thank you." I said stepping back, wiping my tears.
He kissed me on the forehead and walked out of the, closing the door behind him.
I took a deep breath in and controlled my emotions. I started to change and lucky for me our room was connected to our own bathroom.
I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and then headed for bed.
I quickly changed Annie's clothes to her night ones. I turned out the lights and laues her next to me.
I shut my eyes and had troubling sleeping while all these terrible thoughts consumed me. I pushed them away as far as I could and eventually got some much needed sleep.
