Chapter 2

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Michael's P.O.V

"Hey Luke, can I talk to you?" I asked when I saw him walk inside with Lacie.

"Yea sure." He said sitting next to me.

"It's about Laila." I said.

"What did she do this time?" He asked starting to get up.

"She didn't do anything but you are doing something to her." I said.

"And what is that?" Luke asked.

"Talk to her." I said.

"Why, so I can scold her." He said.

"You need to actually spend time with her or you're going to lose her!" I yelled slamming my fists onto the table.

"Lacie go into your room." Luke said noticing her still in the room.

"I'm sorry Luke, I just can't stand the thought of losing her, so please go and talk to her." I told him and he nodded.

Laila's P.O.V

I was laying on my bed thinking about things when I noticed dad walk in.

"Hi Laila." Dad said.

"Oh, so now you decide to notice my existence." I whispered.

"Of course I notice you, Laila. You're my daughter." Dad said.

"Stop lying to me! You hate me!!" I yelled feeling the tears falling.

"Get out of my room!" I snapped.

Dad walked out without another word.

"Fuck!" I yelled throwing a pillow across the room.

Before I knew it, Mikey walked in the room to comfort me.

"He hates me! He hates me! He hates me!" I kept repeating over and over as Mikey pulled me into his lap trying to comfort me.

"No he doesn't Laila."

"Yes he does!!! He hates me! My dad hates me!" I yelled before sobbing in Mikey's arms.

He rubbed circles in my back trying to get me to calm down.

I then soon fell into a what I wish would have been a dreamless sleep.

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