Chapter 7

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*Gina'a POV*

I walk into the living room to see my dad.
And some hooker.
Having sex.

The girl, who looks about 30, is moaning her head off. On the other hand, my dad is gripping the side of the couch.

I know better than to step in between them so I just pass by and head upstairs.

I slide into my room and sit on my bed. I lean my head against the wall and think.

I want out of here. Now. Sometimes it's not that bad, but other times it's horrible. At least I'm able to get out of the house and smile. I'm not that depressed that nothing can make me happy again, but I'm not happy enough to say I have a good life.

So I pull out my phone and decide to text Ross.

To: Ross💪

Hey. Sorry I texted you so soon😁

Almost immediately, I get a text back.

From: Ross💪

Nah, it's cool. I was kinda waiting for you to text me😉

To: Ross💪

Lol so you were just sitting around staring at your phone?

From: Ross💪

Basically😂 anyways, what school do u go to?

To: Ross💪

Oh, I take online schooling

From: Ross💪

Same! That means we can hang out more! 😏

To: Ross💪

Lol😂 wow... Well, I'm tired. Goodnight.

From: Ross💪

Night cutie💕

I smile at my phone and place it on my bedside table. He is such a flirt.

I slip under the covers and pull my blankie close to me. Don't judge! My mom got it for me!

I close my eyes and, for the first time in days, dream of pleasant things.

A/N

Sorry it's so short!

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