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TEASER TO MY UPCOMING SHORT STORY!! please vote and comment :))

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“Your father and I are getting a divorce” was the first thing my mother said right after I had blew all 16 candles of my birthday cake. Yeah I was sad, but most of all I felt angered. How could she be so selfish as to ruin my birthday? Could she not have waited until tomorrow to deliver the blow? My response was that of any other teenager that received bad news.

“And you chose today of all days to tell me this?!!” I screamed as I let out my anger.

“Phoebe I will not have you raise your voice at us while you are still leaving under my roof is that clear?!!” my father said in a very demanding voice which only pushed my anger more.

“Well in that case I am out of here!!” I scream as I run out the house and slam the front door. I felt sad, angry and lonely so I decided to walk to my boyfriend’s house. Surely he would find a way to make me feel better and distract me from reality. I smiled at the thought of seeing him and took out the extra key I had to open his front door. I could see the light of his room was turned on so surely he was home. I walked in and shut the door softly. I could hear the loud thumping of his music coming from his room. I walked upstairs and opened the door to his room with a big smile on my face. As I opened the door I stood their frozen. I always knew the day that Cameron would cheat on me would come; it was inevitable considering his looks, popularity and reputation. I had just always fooled myself thinking that maybe just maybe I would be the one to change him. What I had not expected was for the person that I trust the most in this world to be the one he would cheat on me with. Yeah in front of me was my best friend having sex with my boyfriend. To make things worst they were too busy engaging in sexual actions to even notice that I had opened the door, and just like that reality hit me and I could have swear I heard my heart break. I ran out of his house in tears and went to the only place I could think of my secret garden. It was my save haven for whenever things went wrong. I always like to go there and let the nature sooth me. I sat in my bench and let my tears out. This was officially my worst birthday ever by far.

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