I sat in my new bed, knees to my chest in silence.
I wasn't sure how to cope with what just happened, and fuck, as a matter of fact I didn't even want to accept that that had happened.I rolled over and stared at my phone on my night stand.
I wasn't sure if there was wifi set up so I turned back around.
I wanted to talk to dad, I missed him, but I didn't know how to get a hold of him.
I started to cry.
(authors note: I did a double upload today because this was such a short chapter ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°), I hope you're all enjoying the story, more coming soon.
also let me know if you'd like me to upload twice a day, because I already have the story pretty much done, I'm just tweaking and editing it slightly as I go lmao)

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Fiction généraleCherroyl is a simple kid, with a melodramatic mother. This is a retelling of her becoming a profit due to liver failure. How could a 13 year old deal with her parents divorce and mothers mental breakdown, while being moved to a entirely new state...