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I stared at her while she drank her glass of wine.
"Why the fuck are you here?" I asked.
"Can't a mother are her daughter?" She faked gasped.
"Cut the shit Victoria I haven't seen you since second grade, why are you here?"
"Cause I wanted to meet you." A mans voice cut through the room.
I turned around and met the gaze of a man. He had short blonde hair, blue eyes and I must say he was attractive for a old guy.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I'm Drake Summers, your father." He stated.
"My.. My father? Why now? After all these years? Why do you all of a sudden now want to meet me?"
"Cause I feel bad for leavin and want to make up for it."
I snorted before looking at the woman I once called mommy. "And you thought this was a good idea?"
"Yes." She sipped her drink.
I ran my hand through my hair annoyed with them. I just want them gone.
"Is that a tattoo? Why do you have a tattoo? I thought you'd have more sense." She gasped.
"Well while you were running around do god knows what all these years I've had to take care of myself since I was six years old. I payed the bills, fed myself, clothed myself and I a managed to get myself in an abusive relationship with a man that was amazing at first then got aggressive and he left me broken, bloody, and scarred! I got the tattoos to hide them so people wouldn't stare at them." I screamed.
"I did what I had to do." She said.
"I was fucking six! You know what just get the fuck out!" I screamed grabbing her glass throwing it at the wall.
I don't remember much of what happened after that all I know is I'm now bleeding and everything is broken.
"Gaaaaaaah!" I screamed all my anger and hurt out until my throat hurt. I cried myself to sleep in my room and stayed there for days ignoring everyone and everything.
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Emerson's P.O.V
I bit my nails wondering where the fuck Tinsley was. I hadn't heard from her in four days, she skipped school didn't answer her phone or door. I sighed as Felix sat down next to me.
"Morning Em." He greeted me with a smile.
"Morning." I have him a small smile.
"Still no Tinsley?" He asked.
"No, she won't pick up her phone, I even went to her house and banged on the door and she wouldn't even answer." I sighed.
"She'll come around." He assured me.
"It's just that she has never pushed me away or shut me out. She always calls me especially when she's like this.. I just don't get it." I heard the hurt in my voice.
"Hey look at me Em, she's your bestfriend just give her some space she'll come to you when she's ready." He moved my chin up.
I looked into his brown eyes and smiled knowing he was right. I felt my stomach flip when he touched my face like wtf? I quickly looked away before he saw me blushing. God Emerson get ahold of yourself your acting all girly.
I was walking out the door ready to get home when someone shouted my name. I turned around and saw Dex walking towards me with his gang of friends.
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Pretending To Be A Nerd.
Teen FictionTinsley Nashae Lively poses as a nerd to keep her past a secret. I hate people. People hate me. I have a dark past only my bestfriend Emerson knows about. Who knew I'd end up going from invisible to the insane girl who went off on the sex god of ou...