***Isobelle's POV***
I get in the back of my daddy's car and look out the window.
I'm too scared to live with dad he yells and leaves every night. I don't know where he goes but he comes back always on the phone with someone saying things that daddy wouldn't want to hear. I'm happy and sad that they're getting the divorce.
As we pull into Uncle Zayn's driveway I walk really slow as I make it to the door I remember my favorite toy. It's on my bed I can't sleep without it.
"Daddy I need something from the house. I don't have Angela shes on-"
"Oh Angela is packed in your suitcase I brought for you. Don't worry I got a few of your toys and some clothes for you. We will get the rest later and get you your own room once I get settled in a different house."
"Thanks daddy. Are we sleeping on the couch or somewhere else?" I ask I have always loved the couch I feel different on the couch than on a bed.
I hear daddy laugh and we go inside. I head towards the kitchen and remember its not my house to just get food.
"Uncle Z could I have a snack please?" I ask so I don't get in trouble. I hate being yelled at. Dad always scared me when he did. He threaten to burn me a few times but, never really did.
"Go ahead sweetie at this moment this whats mine is yours." Uncle Z tells me.
I have always admired Uncle Z I don't know why though. He is always in a good mood. Only if I had someone to talk to like a friend. I have friends and love them all but, when it comes to talking about parents I can't. All of there parents are straight and my parents are gay. Nothing is wrong with that but they all think its weird.
I grab an apple and head into the living room and start on my homework. I can't think straight I need daddy to help me.
"Daddy help I don't understand this." I yell so he could help me
"God bless it Isaac I'm tired of it don't call me saying your sorry and stuff. We all know your not. You want me there just to clean the house. Don't pull the sorry card I'm done so bye." I hear daddy say and sit next to me.
"What do you need help with sweetie pie?" He kisses my forehead and we start to do my math. I didn't notice I was doing math till he sat next to me.
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(A/N) so thats chapter 2 just tell us what you think. XOXO Annalysia ^_^ --- writen by- ANNALYSIA_ME
