A girl who is trying to believe in the good, raise her younger sister, and taking care of her mother finds hope in two boys.
A boy who is new to town, finds a father figure, and a way to defend himself and his friends get unconditional love from the...
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"HOW COULD YOU DOES THIS TO ME!"
"ITS ALWAYS ABOUT YOU ISN'T IT!"
"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN CHEAT ON ME!"
Apollia was used to her parents fighting. Even her first word was whore. She grew up thinking that whore was just a cute nickname her dad called her mom. Until she called her kindergarten boyfriend a whore the teacher pulled her aside and stared to yell but soon stopped because Apollia started to have a panic attack.
Hadey who was just born a year ago wasn't used to the fighting. Every time they would fight she would cry until she feel alseep. Apollia realized after three months of having the baby home her mom would ignore the crying little girl. This then resulted in Apollia losing her social life and being shamed by everyone because they thought she was a teen-mom.
"It's okay Hadey. Here just watch Pup Patrol," Apollia says as she turns on Pup Patrol on her computer.
"I'M DONE!"
"GOOD, TAKE THE GIRLS WITH YOU!"
"I WILL GIRLS PACK UP YOUR THINGS!" the mom yelled.
"We are going to turn this off," Apollia instructed.
"Nooooo!" Hadey tries to take back the computer but failed.
"We are going to pack our things. Okay."
"Olay." Hadey has trouble with pronouncing certain letters.
"Go grab your clothes. I'll get your suitcase."
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"A?"
"Yes, H?"
"Where Dada?"
With a sad smile Apollia crouches down and holds Hadey's shoulders, "On a work trip."
