As i finished putting on my petticoat, I draped a morning coat over my shoulders. I heard a small knock from my dressing room door. I went to open it.
My father awaited me behind the wooden figure. "Reece told me you guys are going to... Boston?" He said coldly, "Yes! I'm actually done getting ready to leave!" I smiled and headed for the door and he lunged in front of it.
"You know the rules! You can't go! And besides, Boston is no place for such a lady like you!" He still has a cold tone in his voice, he just raised it. "Excuse me?"
"No. Father no. I going. " He seemed to laugh. "Oh young lady you're not going anywhere. Your mother died because of traveling, doesn't that make you scared?" He scoffed sarcastically.
"Father! We know mother only died because your ass never save her! She could be here if it weren't for your shitty personality! Maybe if you hadn't used her for money and actually loved her, we both know she'd stand proudly here! Right here!" I yelled, mother is a sensitive topic.
"Now this is what i always say! Female rage will get you no where. It's pathetic woman raise their voices at a man. All she needs to do is provide for her husband." He said, he was one step out of the door and before he could go any longer,
"Father! You're so wrong! This is embarrassing for a 'wIsE mAn LiKe YoU!' You want to know what is also pathetic?! Your ass personality and your goddamn life existence!" I slammed the door on him, hoping never to see his face again, because after raising your voice there would be bad consequences.
"Just to provide?" I laughed. "Hell no." I wouldn't step down even if i meant death
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author note
SORRY IF ITS WERIDDDD IEJWNWJAI I TRIED! Also sorry if the chapters are short- not much inspiration 🙁
Also— stand up for yourself, don't let anyone control you!!! There will always be people trying to bring your spirit down, fight back to that,
not violent tho , unless it's needed.
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AdventureIt is 1773, France. The Colonies and Britain has tension between them. And I have a mission. I, Zavan Eliadam and my maid Reece Dunfound set on a journey to Boston to make the new nation independent.
