Day 3.
Your Parents.
Real Mom and Real Dad.
Yeah.
This is to you guys since I don't feel like writing 'bout the other 2.
Anyways.
Mom first had Charlie with some dude.
Ahmazing brother to be honest.
Drug-addict and acohalic.
Thanks.
Than, Mom had Niki, with a different dude.
She's actually.. normal.
Nothing she's addicted to.
After that, Mum had Andrew with another guy!
And of course, he's addicted to drugs, smokes, and drinks I think.
Beautiful.
Than, of course.
Mum gets together with Dad and TA-DA!
I'm born!
All through-out the birth of her 4 kids, she was addicted to all the shit above.
So now, because of ya'll.
I have a higher risk of becomeing all of those.
And damm.
I'm half-way there with drinking and smoking so seriously.
Thank you!
Please.
Tell me ya'll understood the sarcasm?
And really.
Mum.
What kinda bitch do you gotta be to leave your own kid.
Your own kid.
At the fuckin hospital?
Seriously?
Anyways.
I have a question for you two.
Are ya'll happy?
And I have one comment for you.
I just wish.
Ya'll could see me now.
Independent.
Taking no shit from anyone.
3 best friends. (Elaina, Heaven, Dylan.)
The most ahmazing boyfriend ever. (Jason.)
And what do you two have?
Drugs?
Cigarettes?
Acohaul?
And honestly, I don't give a shit if I spelled that wrong.
I just seriously hope that one day.
Having all 4 of your kids be brought up by people other than ya'll.
You'll feel regret.
Sadness.
And anger.
But you know what?
That anger.
It should be straightly dirrected at yourselves.
xx
Kate♥
You're bi-ological daughter x