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Chapter Thirty-Seven

                   Sage's POV
I've been at Remington's for a few days now, I don't wanna go home and Remi won't let me leave which is fine.

"You okay?" He asked as he rubbed my back.

We're laying in him bed, my head was laying on his chest.

"I guess" I said, not knowing if I am okay.

"Whats on your mind baby?" He asked looking at me.

"I don't know, everything" I said sitting up on my knees.

I keep thinking about everything that happened in the last week. Mostly about my parents divorce and how I'm not really upset about it.

Remi sat up and patted his lap "come on, tell daddy all about it"

Yes he brought back daddy.

I let out a small chuckled and crawled onto his lap and laid my head on his shoulder.

"I feel bad for not being upset about my parents divorce" I admitted to him as I grabbed his hand and held it.

"Why do you feel bad?" He asked holding me tightly.

"Cause I feel I should be more upset, like thats my parents splitting up but I'm not... I don't know" I groaned out, The stress is killing me.

"Don't stress yourself out baby, its okay" he said as he kissed my head.

"I stay stressed" I said rubbing my eyes.

"Well I think I have something that will help" He said as he moved me off of him and stood up.

"What is it?" I asked laying down and looking the ceiling.

I heard him open a drawer
"This"

I looked up and see him hold a blunt.

"That might help" I said sitting up.

"And if it don't, there other ways  of reliving stress, That I am more then willing to try" He said smirking as he lit the blunt.

I chuckled at him and rolled my eyes.

"Of course you are Remi" I said smirking back.

He took a hit then handed it to me, I took a huge hit and inhaled alot of it but blew some smoke out.

Mark's POV

I got dressed, Me and Robert are going to meet Hank Angelo, a divorce lawyer.

I care about Marisa, but this marriage has been dead for a long time and Marisa nor me doesn't care anymore.

"You ready to go bro?" Robert asked walking into my room.

He's wearing black dress pants, a black leather jacket underneath is a grey shirt with a hamster holding a ships wheel. He's a weird one.

"Yeah, I'm ready" I said fixing my shirt collar, I'm wearing a purple button up shirt with black dress pants.

I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys. We walked out of the house and to my car.