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Havana .

"So this is where you stay?" Chris asked, anger laced in his voice. "You left me and my mother for this?" Chris got up and left out of my room.

Being the good and cliche person I am, I went after Chris.

"Chris, wait." I pleaded, trying to catch up to Chris as he stormed out of the house. I jogged over to him and gripped his shoulder.

"Do you know what it's like to not have both parents physically in your life? Of course you don't. You're Havana, perfect girl with the perfect family." Chris ranted.

To say that I was appalled at Chris outburst, is very true.

"Actually I do. I don't even know my father! I'm about to lose my mother to cancer and she's barely there for me in my life. So no my family ain't perfect and I'm not the perfect girl. and my life damn sure isn't perfect because of you!" I expressed.

I felt my face grow hot and tears cascade down.

"I had no idea." Chris mumbled.

"Of course you don't. You're too busy being my bully to realize it or even get to know me." I cried.

"I-I'm sorry. But look, I gotta go. I'll see you tomorrow." Chris mumbled, walking away.

At least someone knows half of my story.

Chris.

I'm such a dumbass. A complete asshole; a jerk. I was only making Havana's life harder than it already was. I can't do this anymore or live like this. I swear I'm gonna change. I'm no longer going to be a bully or an asshole. I hope people just might be able to accept me for the change that I will be. But most importantly, I hope that my father isn't doing anything horrible to Havana or her mother, like he did to my mom. Then I would most definitely have to protect her. The Lord knows how much of a monster my father can be.

| Well.........comment. Uhm, I seriously do need ideas. also let me fill you guys in on something. Havana's mother is at stage 4 with her cancer, meaning that she is dying soon. This is will be my first time killing off a character in ANY of my stories. so I will need everyone's help. -Andrea|