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Erin's POV:

I closed my eyes squeezing them tight. Just as Asher began to read it I heard my dad come upstairs. "Shit I muttered dragging Asher into a cramped closet. I crammed in with him and was pushed up against his chest. I could feel his muscled threw his shirt and damn.

I can't lie Asher is really hot. He could be a Calvin Klein model, but he's a play boy. I don't need that, but me knowing a it's bad made me want him. What am I saying!!! No!!! I won't stoop that low.

I could feel Asher's eyes burning threw my head. He was 6 foot and I'm 5"6. My head was in his chest and my hands were on the wall behind him. One of his hands were at his side and the other is on my back keeping me from smashing into the closet door. It was quite intimate. He could tell I was blushing and trying my hardest not to laugh so this son of s bitch grabbed my ass making me almost scream. I looked up at him and gave him a glare and he just smirked.

After making sure my dad was gone I jumped out of the closet and snuck back to my room with the letter. I placed it under my mattresses to read another day. I'm not ready for it yet. As I slouched in my bed my door slightly opened. "You want me to read that letter?" Asher smirked. I flipped him off and he chuckled and left.

I woke up the next morning not wanting to go to school. I put a grey tee shirt and some dark jeans. I threw on my black sandals and pulled my hair into a messy bun and threw on my sun glasses. I walked out of my room and grabbed my purse from the counter. I took my car keys and went on my way to Starbucks. If you thought I was going to school your on crack.

Me and my brother have to share a car. It's a matte black 4 door jeep and it's my baby. My brother usually takes the bus to school so he won't be missing the cat. I pulled up to Starbucks and handed the cashier my money after giving my order.

As I was waiting someone say I front of me. "Hey Erin" Viola, my ex step mother tried to talk to me. "Go away bitch" I swatted her off. "Watch it" she scolded me. "Your not my mom asshole" I got up and moved to a different table. "Exactly you don't have a mom" she pointed at me feeling as if she won. Without a word I ran out of there sobbing. I drove home as fast as I could and slammed the door to my room.

I threw my mattress aside and tore into the letter.

"Dear Erin&Eric
   I'm Savanah, your mom. Granted I've been quite a shitty one. If your reading this your probably 18 and your dad just gave this to you like I asked him to.

I didn't leave you because I didn't love you. I left because I didn't love myself. I wasn't good enough. I needed to find me. So I went to New York. God only knows if I'm still here. I guess I just wanted you to know that I do care. I came from a family of rich assholes and I wish someone would have given me to a capable parent. I love you both,
     Savanah Rossmen."

I crumpled the letter and threw it at the wall. I grabbed my cigarettes and went to the woods. All the kids in my town smoke I the woods. They smoke to be cool I smoke because I need it.

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sorry for the short part I just needed to update 😂😂

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