Day 40 continued

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" Tell me what?" I asked looking from my brother then to the man again. My brother had a look of guilt on his face. " Tell me!" My brother finally spoke.

" Your moving in with-" he was cut off by the man.

" Say it a little more excited like!" The man said. My brother groaned and replied no.

" Your moving in with dad." When he said this I felt my face burn and my fists go into balls. I tried hard not to yell but could not hold it in.

" What?! When did you decide stuff for me?! You think I want to see that b-bastard again?!" I broke into tears thinking and talking about him. Imm not ready for him. I never will be.

Flashback!!!

" I'm pregnant." My mother said. My dad looked at her and walked away angrily. He went into the room and packed clothes and stuff and came back out.

" If you want a child, take care of it yourself." He said. He walked out the door and left. My mom was devastated and didn't know what to do. My brother walked up to her.

" Mommy, why are you crying? " my mother cried harder. Years after my mother started abusing me. Then I got a message on Facebook.

" my darling daughter, I'm so sorry that I left. Mommy was having a tough time and I thought she needed space. I'm so excited to come to your 15 birthday!" He never came. He is a jerk and a will never forgive him.

End

I stormed off into my room and locked the door behind me. My brother lightly knocked on the door a few hours later.

" Are you hungry? There's ramen out here getting cold." He said. I cracked the door open.

" Promise?" I asked. He nodded and I came out. He handed me my cup of ramen and I sat down on the couch. I sat and slurped my noodles while my brother and the man stared at me. " What?" I asked.

" Nothing." Both of them said in sync. I continued eating then finished and put the cup in the garbage. As soon as I placed my fork in the sink, I was lifted into the air.

" Let me go!" I yelled while kicking my brother simultaneously. He winced as I hit him in the stomach, but kept walking. He put me in his car and started the engine and drove off.

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