chpt 0: Leave

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*3rd person pov*

The apartment held a golden hue, the sun's rays casting through the windows, despite the heated argument inside, being enclosed by walls.

Cheesy stood there, his eyes watery as his triplet, Brie, carried on speaking. His other triplet, Moz, sat on the couch unbothered by the fued between her siblings.

And his older brother was watching from the corridor, planing on how to end this all.

Once and for all.

★*°_____________°*★

"And you wondered why mom never liked you," Brie blurted out, tucking a piece of hair behind her earlobe. Cheesy responded with a strong comeback," atleast I DON'T look like a whore!" Brie whipped her head to them, her eyes practically red in fury. "Don't you DARE try me. I could have you out of this house quicker than mom said you had to leave the house, you transgender freak," she rolled her eyes. Cheesy stared at her, his eyes twitching in pure anger,"what did you just call me?"

"A transgender FREAK," Brie restated, unaware that her sibling had picked up the nearest item to him, and thankfully it was just a pillow. But he through it with all his strength, the pillow slapping across her face as if it was cheesy himself.
"Oh, NOW your over," she hissed, placing her hand to her cheek. She grabbed the nearest thing to her, and it happened to be a beer bottle, a GLASS beer bottle.

It flew across the room, hitting cheesys face with a CRASH.

For a minute, everything was silent.

Then, things started to blur.

Then, he collapsed.

Distant, paincking voices were heard, but cheesy wasn't able to make out any of them.

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That was the first ever black out cheesy ever had.

But certainly not the last.

From that day, he swore never to stay with them.

And that lead up to today.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 18 ⏰

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