Barry pt.41

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I heard Nova crying and I instantly got out of the shower, still wet and didn't even bother to turn the water off because I was too worried about Nova. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me and started heading towards the guest room where I heard the crying was coming from. "Nova? Are you okay?" I opened the door and saw her sitting on the bed and crying. She showed me the text message from her mom. I took the phone and texted her back "listen here ms. Whatever the fuck you name is. This is someone who actually cares about Nova and obviously you do not know what that's like because you are just some rude piece of shit that does not care about anyone else but yourself. What the fuck is wrong with you, you have the tendency to go get drunk all the time and I'm pretty sure you've probably slept with more guys and can not even remember it because of how fucking drunk you were. Whenever your fucking son died I bet you just went and drank more didn't you? How could someone kick them out of their house so quick? What the hell did she ever do to you? You know what she's going to live with me now and she'll probably be a lot happier than she ever was being your fucking slave." I pressed the send button and gave Nova the phone back.

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