Chapter 2 : Run

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Nate POV

I had just woke up from my beauty sleep When I noticed something...

I was late for work!

How was I able to oversleep!

It's 6:30! I should have been in work at 6!

I jump off the bed not even caring that now I had no sheets on the bed and go get my clothes

A white shirt with brown pants and shoes, a brown apron darker than the pants with the Starbucks symbol on the middle and a hat just the same

Before I put the hat I brush my blue hair that has natural F/C bangs and run downstairs to make toasts

Yes I'm the one that makes them not mom and I'm also the one that burns them but only the ones for my sister

Because I hate her

She's the reason why my mom is gone

Well more like her mom but her mom and my dad are together because of Y/N

It all happened about 3 years ago

~•flashback of 3 years ago•~

"C'mon mom! We gonna be late to meet dad!"

I jump all over the dinning room waiting for mom to get ready

"Alright, Alright I'm done"

A tall woman with blue hair and blue eyes appears with a wonderful blue shirt and a black skirt

That was my mom, Melissa

She grabs my hand smiling

"Now... where's all the enthusiasm u had?"

"Right here ma'am!"

I smile as much as I can

"Oh yeah here it is!"

I impatiently run to the car dragging my mom along

"Slow down sweetie or else im gonna fall!"

She fell

I look at her and giggle like a crazy person

My mom gets up and then goes inside the car followed by me

Then, she drives into dads house and parks turning off the car and opening the door for me to get out

I run into the front door ending up with my fave on the ground because I tripped on my own feet

"Are you okay!?"

I hear the sound of a worried women opening the door and helping me up

When I look up i see a short women with red hair and red eyes

"W-who are you...?"

"Nate!"

I see my mom yelling and running to me

"Who are you and what are you doing at my husband's home?!"

"Husband? Are you talking about Johan? But he said that he was divorced"

I look at my mom confused

"What is she talking about?"

I can see fear in my mom eyes

"He did?"

"Yes I'm sorry but, who are you?"

My mom gets sad

"Well I'm his wife that is 'divorced '..."

I hear footsteps and see a dark figure coming closer to the door

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