Chapter 1

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Eli's POV

"Father, What will we do now?" I asked him

My Father and I live together, My mom died way way back and now my Father and I are standing in front of our destroyed house. That escalated quickly, no?

"Why does is it have to be this way?" My Father asked, his name is Jan. They always liked three-lettered names, Weird. Then he continued to talk "Why does she have to destroy our house?"

And by she he means, His ex-wife. Long story, that girl is evil I want to kill her, we just moved into a new house and she destroyed it, our money is gone and everything, She's doing this because she wants Father to come back to her but not anymore. After they divorced, my Father married mom and then ploop there comes me.

Then Father started to call someone

"I have a favor to ask" he said while walking away

I sighed then my 'only' friend ran towards me "Hey! Eli! Yo girl"

"Oh hey Fraile" I waved

"Woah woah what the heck happened to your new home?! I just helped you yesterday move in" she said

"It was her" I sadly said

"That obsessed motherfucker" she clenched her fists "By the way how's it going between you and Si?"

"Simon? He rejected me the other day" I sadly said "I hate this life"

"What the heck happened?!" She asked

"I wrote a letter for him, but he didn't even touch it! That jerk!! I-I worked hard for that! A-and to think that I love him this much! I-I'm really gonna move on!" I said with confidence

"You already told me that like a thousand times" she said with a grumpy face "get real"

"Ugh. I'm trying" I said

"Honey! We have somewhere to stay now!" My Father happily said

We own a convenience store by the way, My Father works there, and I go to school.

"Well, see you tomorrow at school" Fraile waved bye and I did the same

"I-I'm not sure if I can go to school tomorrow!" I yelled before she completely left

My Father and I hopped inside the car with all our things inside.
I just brought all my gadgets and my favorite stuffed toys. I'm such a kid though I'am pretty old.

"So. Where are we going to stay?" I asked

"My friend's house, he's rich and nice, Were the best of friends" he laughed happily

"I can't waaaaaiiit to meet his family" I giggled

"He has one son and one daughter, I believe the son is at your age" he said

"That'll be awkward" I said

"His wife is really nice too" my Father added

Oh I really can't wait

TO BE CONTINUED

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