Well shit.

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"Can you repeat that...AGAIN PLEASE!" Dad demanded, slamming both of his hands on the table. "I-I can take care of it! I got this!" I smiled awkwardly. "This is the most irresponsible thing you've ever done. I'm sorry but I can't accept this." He sighed, brushing back his blue hair.

"I-I can do this! Trust me, please!" I cried. "I'm sorry but I can't. Can you leave while we talk to Adam for a bit?" He asked with a kind smile.

"Why can't you be nicer!? Naomi's in Quarantine because of that disease and she told me she hates you! Your kids legitimately hate you so why don't you go apologize to them all!" I yelled.
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I was in my room, bawling my eyes out.
All I wanted was support but I got jack shit!
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"Heyyyy.....I'm back!" Zoe smiled, poking her head inside the room. "Go away! I don't want anyone in here!" I yelled. She sat at the edge of my bed, our brother coming inside as well. "Congrats on the baby. Adam's a lucky guy..." Ethan smiled softly. I shrugged. "Dad's being an asshole about it. I'm old enough and I have made my decision about this. He can't accept it and I don't know why!" I cried into the pillow.

"He's just scared about losing you. And besides you'd make an awesome mother. We'd make awesome uncles and aunt(s)." Nathan smiled proudly.
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(Naomi)
(Few weeks later because I can ^3^)
I laid in bed as usual, fantasizing about leaving this room.
Ivy walked inside the room, holding a girls' hand.

She wore some kind of Japanese mouth mask over her mouth. She had red hair and pure a blue dress. She looked....pretty great.
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"My name's Erica." She spoke in a monotone voice. I sat up slowly. "Eric. Be nice to her." Ivy warned. Erica nodded slowly, placing a small tote bag on the desk.
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"How does it feel to have this genetically modified disease?" She asked. "Like crap." I chuckled softly. She fingered the rim of her round glasses, smiling softly at me. "You're pretty cool...." I whispered.

She smiled.

"So....Naomi. What do you wanna do?" She asked afterwards.
"Leave this place." I answered.

She chuckled.

"I'm dead serious." I spoke, staring dead into her eyes.
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Finally!

A verge of a lesbian ship!
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