Its All Fake

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              Nicky's POV
      My dad stirs the carrots in the broth. Thankfully, my mom let me come to birth dads for the night. "So, how's school?" He asks. I shrug, not really wanting to talk. He sits in the chair. "Is it still happening?" He asks. I've only told him and no matter how many times he tells my mom she doesn't believe him. He's tried getting fully custody, but he lost it due to his records.
     "Its gotten worse," I mumble. His face goes angry and pained. "I don't want to stay there, dad. He's done...horrible things to me." His brows draw together.
     "Please tell me he didn't-"
     I nod, making him look away with a mad look. The last thing I'll ever do is lie to him when he's the only one I can talk to about this. "At least you had sex with someone be-" I shake my head. "I'm killing him!" I jump up as he moves away from the counter.
     "Please don't. Mom will only get mad at you and wont let me see you for awhile. Plus, it'll only make it worse," I say. He sighs and drops down to the couch. I sit next to him. "Do you think I can convince mom to let me stay with you for a couple nights. If not, that's fi-"
     "No, try and convince her. Please. Your mother, she's smart, but gets blinded when she loves someone. She doesn't even see how much I still love her. Talk to her about staying with me for awhile. You've gone through so much and seem happy but are far from it."
    "Its all fake," I say. He helps me get up before going back to the kitchen and turning off the stove and comes back to me.
     ××××××
       We walk up to the front door and walk in. My mom has her head on Gavin's chest. "Oh, your here," she says when she sees my dad. He glares at Gavin. My mom stands up and leads me up the my room, closing the door. "Your coming home tomorrow night right?"
    "Not if a have to," I say. Her hands go to get sides. "Mom, I can't stand Gavin. Dad and me have a good relationship and I want to spend more time with him. Can you allow that?" She sits down on my bed, her eyes watery.
     "No, I can't. You need to stay with me after tonight. After that you can see your father every now and then. You need to try to act like your happy for me."
     "How selfish can you be?" I nearly yell at her. She looks surprised. "I'm trying to be happy but it's hard! You don't know what goes on when your not around! I'm in pain but you don't seem to realize that. Be happy with him, but I can't accept this relationship."
      ××××××× 
        "Three times in a week?" I hear a deep voice as I climb sit on my dads roof. Looking down, I see Alec. Rolling my eyes, I ignore him. He starts climbing up and sits next to me. His body heat radiates off of him and on to me. "How's your day?"
     "Why are you talking to me?" He raises a brow. "I know the crowd you hang around and I'm far from that. Not that I think I'm special or something, your not getting it from me."
    He chuckles. "Um, that's good to know even though I was only going for a safe conversation. What's your problem with me?" I don't answer, just stand up.
     "Go screw some random girl."

AN: DAMMMNNN!!! comment what side of him you want to see!!! Stay Alive |-/                -Veah
   

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