Teacher Love
-Mia
Finally my mom and Heather stopped crying and asking questions.
"I will start from the beginning".
They both nodded.
"Never in a million years would I think my own sister my baby sister would go so low and sleep with what was mine. Never did I think he would cheat on me either".
I sat up and looked Heather.
"When Jess had you I was upset I was mad so mama thought it would be better if she gave me you and I named you Heather not Jess. Ever since I held you I knew you were mind even though you weren't. Years passed and the more you grew up the more I got angry and bitter at your father for what he did to me. The day I left I wanted to bring you with me but your father threaten me with kidnapping because legally you weren't mine but I couldn't stay I had to go. Never did I thought he would say I died of cancer which was so wrong I am so sorry".
Heather got up and hugged me.
"I missed you so much".
"I missed you too sweetie".
"Please don't ever leave me again".
"I won't".
"I can't believe Erick would lie to me saying you died I want to beat him".
I shook my head. "I'm sorry ma I didn't call I should have".
"Yes you should have".
-Heather
I can't believe all this information. My dad is the worse.
I sat on the couch just thinking all this happened. My dad cheated and my aunt is really my mom. My mom is really my aunt and she isn't dead.
My dad lied all these years to me.
"Mom are you back for sure".
"Heather now I don't think that's a good idea".
"Please"??????? I pouted
"Heather I need to think about it".
"You can't just leave me again". Tears started to fall.
She walked over and sat beside me.
"I won't leave you Heather". She wiped my tears.
"Mia you can always stay here".
"No ma that's okay I have a place".
"Let me stay with you".
"Heather-"
"Please".
She sighed.
"Alright but we have to go back to your dads".
"Why".
"Because I know he's worried".
"Who cares". I said crossing my arms
"Heather your face is on the news saying your missing and if they see me with you they may think I kidnapped you and I'm not going to jail".
"I'm eighteen they should let it go".
"Heather"!
"Okay okay".
"Let's go get your stuff".
"Okay".
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