Chapter 30

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Sophie went home that day with 5 phone numbers from boys.

Paige texted you the results from the competition.

'The group was sixth. Maddie's solo won. Kendall and Chloe's duet was third. And Brooke, Mackenzie, and Nia's trio was fifth.😑'

'My god?! Was Abby mad?!🙀'

'She was pissed!! She was all like, "if (Y/N), was here, we would've won!!" And I was all like bish please💁'

'Well sorry if I'm flawless💁'

'Girl😂'

"I'm fab💋'

'Stop it😂! So how did your dad's wedding go?!😘'

'Awful.'

'Why?'

'Josh asked me to take him back, but I said no.'

'WHAT?! I TOTALLY SHIPPED YOU GUYS!! TAKE HIM BACK!😡😡'

'I don't know. I'm just not ready yet. Jess can have him😓'

'OH MY GOD YOU BETTAH NOT LET HER HABE HIM I WILL MURDER!!!'

'Calm.'

'What else happened?!'

'Well, I met the step witch.'

'Ouch😑'

'Yeah. She looks like Kate Upton. Huge breasts. AND SHE CALLED ME UGLY!!!😡😡'

'WHAT?!😱 THAT LITTLE BISH!!'

'IKR!!! I WAS ALL LIKE, MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!!! SHE WANTED ME TO CALL HER MOM TOO!!😭😭'

'OH GOD.'

'I was so pissed.'

'Anything else😂'

'My dad wants custody. He's moving to Florida. If he gets some custody it's gonna be so ANNOYING!!! Taveling back a forth from Pittsburgh to Florida? No thanks.'

'Oh.'

'Yeah and he wants the weekends. THE WEEKENDS!!!! He says I'll have to quit DANCE!!!!😭😭😭'

'PLEASE NO!!!😪😪😭😭'

'Yeah. I gotta go. See ya.'

'Bye bby. I feel ya😚'

You put your phone down.

Your mom walked through the door.

"Hi sweetie. How was the wedding?" Your mom asked, when she came through the front door, with a bag load of groceries.

"Alright. Josh asked me to take him back, but I'm not ready yet." You frowned.

"When you're ready to date, you will." Your mom smiled.

"Anything else?" She asked.

"Well, Sophie went home with 5 different phone numbers from boys." You added.

"I meant with your dad."

"Oh um...well he got married to basically Kate Upton." You stated.

"Figures." She mumbled.

"Hey. Be nice. And there is something else." You said.

"Oh. What is it?" She asked.

"Dad wants custody." You stated.

Your mom went silent.

She sighed.

"I knew this day would come."

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