The Hater

Twelve

"I get it, okay? I wasn't there for her all her life, I understand your actions. But please, now I want to get to know her." He said, fiddling with his hands.

I watched from the railing, similar to what a child whose parents we fighting would do.

"She deserves to know her father. She's a smart, funny, beautiful girl Shay. That's why I called you, so you could get to know her." Mom said, a saddened look in her eyes.

"If it's not too much to ask, can I take her out to get food, or to go to New York City tomorrow?" He asked, with a nervous look in his eyes.

"I will allow you to see her. Look, I know we may not like each other as we once did, but she needs to have a relationship like this in her life, Shay. She will need this, and she deserves it." Mom said, tears in her eyes.

I slightly smiled, as I felt hot, slaty tears run down my cheeks.

I was finally going to have a dad.

I smiled at the thought. But then, my face darkened.

But didn't know I was the hater he had on his YouTube account.

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Ever since that day two weeks ago, I had been spending some time with him. He wasn't as bad as I thought he would be, he was kind to me, and didn't seem to know who I was.

But we were still trying to build a father daughter relationship, and it would take more time.

"Hey mom!" I said, as she walked out of her room

"Hey honey." She replied, as I noticed something was off. Mom was pale, and she looked sick. Her face was a small shade of green. Oh no, she was gonna throw up.

"Mom are you okay?" I asked, as she weakly nodded her head.

"I'm fine baby I-" was what she said, before she rushed to the bathroom, and pretty soon I heard the pleasurable sound of her throwing up.

Once mom walked out of the bathroom, I stood there with my arms crossing.

"Your fine?" I asked, as mom half-heartily smiled.

"Yes Reese, I'm okay now. I was just having some morning sickness!" Mom said, as I nodded my head.

Mom also had morning sickness yesterday, could she be pregnant?

But wait, mom doesn't have a boyfriend. Unless she's been fucking some random man somewhere, but mom wouldn't do that. Or would she?

I mean, she did have sex with Shay to get her knocked up with me, so yeah.

I decided to ask her later. It couldn't hurt, right?

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"Hey mom! I'm home!" I shouted, three days later since when mom threw up.

I had just came from one of my friends house, since we had to work on a project. I had done my homework over there as well, so I had finished for the day. For once in my life I had done hell's work.

"She must be at work!" I thought to myself.

Feeling bored, I decided to go make myself something to eat. I barely knew how to cook, so I ended up deciding to eat some cake I had found in the fridge.

Yep, this is my life as a teenager everyone.

It was getting dark, and I was getting worried for mom. I had spent the last hour stalking social media, and seeing what people were up to. Currently, I was texting one of my childhood friends known as Tanner.

We had always been close friends, but he had moved to Texas last year. I had missed him, but mom let me to visit him once in a while. Right now,we were catching up.

I looked over at the time, it was 10:45 p.m.

I hope mom showed up soon, if not, I would try to call her again.

I put my phone on the charger, and decided to lie down. A small nap wouldn't hurt, right? I would go upstairs when I knew mom was home. But for now, I'll take a small nap.

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A noise woke me up, as I rubbed my eyes. My eyes took a couple of second adjusting to the room. I looked around, and noticed I was still on the couch.

Except the lights were off, and it was now 3:27 a.m.

Another noise followed that one, as I sat up. The noise had came from upstairs. Looking out the window, I noticed moms car was there, which made me relax.

I walked upstairs, making sure I was quiet.

I walked over to my room, and opened the door.

But what made me stop, was another noise came as voices were heard. Confused, I headed towards the sound of the voice. It looked like it was coming from moms room.

Should I go in there? I mean, what if mom is getting murmured or something? But what if it was nothing, what if it was the stupid upstairs neighbor banging at 3 am again.

Reese go in, it's probably nothing!

No don't, like you said, it's probably nothing!

Yes!

No!

Yes!

No don't go-

But I decided to listen to the other part of me, as I opened up the door.

I wish I hadn't.

"Mom what are you- ahhhh!" I screamed, as mom and the random stranger fucking her looked at me in surprise. I shielded my eyes away from them.

"Oh fuck, uh sorry!" I yelled, as I ran to my room, traumatized by what I just saw.

Maybe this is who mom was seeing or whatever?

More like fucking.

Shut up other half of my brain!

"Traumatized for life!" I mumbled to myself, as I sat on my bed and and a half hour later, fell asleep.

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Anyone expecting that?

Sorry I didn't update last week, I was busy!

This week I will only be updating this book, since I have to study!

Bye guys, Ily!