Curls

"So, Erin, how've you been?" -------------- Shit. That's all I have to say on the matter. Absolute shit. And now I have to go to some dumb-ass fucking 'family reunion'. This probably makes no since at all so... My name is Erin Aurora Peterson, I am 20 years old. I live in Manchester. My best friend left me years ago. So now I'm pretty much alone, besides my five little brats. Yes, I just called my own kids brats. But really. I suppose that's enough about me, now to my kids. Well, there's Madeline Everly- not biologically mine. My god daughter and niece. Maddie was my sisters, before my sister died in 'the accident'. Drunk driver. Hillside. It was a bad year. The little girl look quite a lot like me though, with her dark curls and dark brown eyes. Eden Louise- my biological one years old baby girl. Red hair just starting to curl, pretty green eyes. Lucas Ashton- Also my sisters. Blond hair that curls just like his twins. Ash has stunning blue eyes and a adorable little smile. Bella Blu Ray- Belle's (single) mother was also in the crash with my sister, I happened to be god-mother as well. Bella has straight dark hair, curling only at the ends, hazel eyes. Altho she I four years old, she still act as though it's the terrible twos. And Hayes William- 3 year old player. Dark brown hair, eyes changing from stunning blue to deep brown. My own fleas hand blood. All the kids have my last name. My parents never approved of me having my first child at 17. I believe they had forgotten about me until the twins and Belle came to me. They now give me money for them. And if I want to continue to get said money. I have to go to the damned reunion, so that my parents came see their 'grandchildren' and act as if Hayes, Eden and I don't exist. Oh joy.