A little girl with light brown hair ran in the front yard. Her friend barely trailing behind.
"A good old fashioned game of tag" the mother sighed.
She was glad her daughter was having fun. The mother's name was Avery. Ever since Avery and her daughter moved away from her ex, they had been happy. The new house was nice, had a large yard, only one bedroom, but Avery slept where the dining room was meant to be. She was looking forward to the rest of the year.
Vera's P.O.V
5 months later
Vera watched her mother go across the street to their house. She was left with her dad. He had moved across from them not to long ago. She heard the door open. Her mom was red with anger. Her mom walked over to her dad.
"We just lost our house" she said grimly " Can we stay with you?".
"Of corse hun'" said her dad as he leaned in for a kiss.
This can't be happening.
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Sorry for the short chapter. This is somewhat based on parts of my life.
-Love,
Cup Of Dirt
