Nyla has done everything to escape the past but it keeps on coming back challenging her in ways unbelievable.Certain decisions she cannot undo that will make 1 decision bigger than the rest.
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If you could restart your life and say if you could choose your fate,What would you do?.
I would tell god to give me better parents I would change my name to something meaningful let's not forget I would of been raised in Hawaii and I would of never got together with Damien simple as.
Sorry not sorry?
I start the day as ordinary as the day before or the day before going in the shower for 20 minutes doing my hair brushing my teeth and getting on with the day,in my dads house it's different I can't help but feel my father is secretive just like me no wonder I turned out like this.
Sitting down at the breakfast table I play around with the Porridge Maysa has made me she could of poisoned this shit,the only sounds in the room is the clink of spoons occasionally hitting the bowl and the sound of my dad's paper ruffling as he reads it.
"So Nayla any plans now that your here?."
"I don't know yet I might check the scenery here?."
"May I say that for the last week you've been here there's been tension and attitude flying about"
"Oh really daddy like what?"
I put my face in the palm of my hands watching his facial expression change from Neutral to annoyed he ruffles he paper putting it neatly beside him.
"Like that what's wrong with you missing home?"
"What would I miss about that shitty place?"
"Language Nyla"Maysa adds smirking she puts her spoon to her lips I just want to knock that breakfast into her face.
"Don't tell me what to do you ain't my mom"
Allowing my self out of the table I put the neatly triangle napkin that was on my lap on the table exiting the room if my dad really knew who Maysa was he wouldn't act like his how do you say..Blinded.
After staying here a week it's come to me that it's actually hell every time my dad tries to talk to me she's there,I've heard them have sex a few times and lets not forget my dads treating me like I'm 16 well I'm not and it's time for me to stand on my two feet.
Ew.
Finishing my hair I grab my glasses sliding them on my face I leave the house glad no-one acknowledged me leave.
I take a uber to the nearest mall certain a few shops would need someone to hire without any qualifications.
