❝ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝
𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞.❞⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
"(Y/n). We have to talk." My mom says while barging into my room.
"Knocking would work too, you know." I mutter as I stand up from my bed. We had a fight this morning. I cleaned all the dishes but my younger sister and brother both put plates back in the sink. I didn't know, Mom saw, she got mad, and sent me to my room.
"I don't care. Get downstairs. This is important." She orders.
She's never like this unless its something big. I walk down the stairs and Mom trails behind me. My dad, Eliyah, was standing by the counter, looking completely distressed.
"I just want to tell you, everything that happened was my fault. Your dad had nothing to do with this." My mom starts as she puts both her hands on the counter. I look over at my dad and he looks furious. He's possibly the nicest, most caring person I know. Seeing him like this is rare.
"Um, okay." i say, sitting down on a stool.
"How do I say this?" Mom whispers as she looks at my dad.
"Don't look at me! I had nothing to do with this." He growls, standing up and walking to my side.
My dad's from Kenya, he's tall, muscular, dark skinned. My mom is young, she had me at 16, she has pale, white skin and blond hair.
"I'll just give you my phone." She says in a low, panicked voice.
I grab her phone from her hand and start reading the messages. My heart starts to beat faster.
"What the fuck?" I yell, tossing her phone back on the counter. I shrug my dads hand off my shoulder.
"Your dad and I weren't married at the time, he also just found out, please believe me." she begs through tears.
"You took me from the hospital?" I shriek. "You kidnapped me?!" I put a hand on my heart as tears stream down my face.
"(Y/n), breathe, honey." Dad says as he glides an arm around my shoulder. He isn't even my real dad.
"Just let me explain." My 'mom' begs.
"I don't want to hear it!" I shout, hugging Eliyah.
"Sissy, what's going on here?" My younger 'brother', Chris, says while walking in.
"Chris! Out!" My 'dads' voice booms. Chris quickly walks away.
"You have 3 minutes to explain until I pack my bags and leave." I threaten in a hoarse voice, staying by Eliyahs side.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐆𝐄, pablo gavi
Fanfiction❝ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 ❞