"GO AWAY!"
"I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN!"
"YOU'RE SUCH A FREAK!"
Camila woke up in a panting. The worst time of her life was meeting him. She didn't know why she was remembering him all the sudden.
"That stupid idiot. I can't believe I was nice to him once." Camila said recalling the first time they met. He was crying in the park and she happen to pass by. She asked if he was okay but he yelled at her to leave him alone. 5 years old Camila didn't know what to say so she lectured him to be nice but everything backfired. This is where their hate all happened.
It was 3 am. She didn't feel like to go to school today but she doesn't want to disappoint her mom. She had a bad feeling about going today but she ignored it. "4 hours till school.... Let me just take a nap for a hour and then make breakfast." She said already drifting off back to sleep.
"Sis.... I think mom is having a nightmare again." Camila woke up from a soft voice. It was her sister Shaking me to wake up. She was only 7 and too young to understand what has happened. "It's okay. Just go back to sleep, Catelyn. I will handle it. So go back to sleep. It's-" Camila looked at my phone."3:57" Camila said laying Catelyn in my bed so she could sleep. Once Catelyn fell asleep I went to check up on mom.
"Mom?" Camila knocked on her door to see her wrapping her arms around her feet rocking back or forth. Camila went over to her and saw tears streaming down. After dad left us for a brat, mom has been going though depression and anxiety.
"Mom... lay back down. We don't need that man anymore. We have everything we need here."
She slowly nodded and laid back down. Camila started to gently stroke her hair to calm her down more. After a few minutes Camila heard soft snores coming from her mom.
"After all we've been though when will we get the good luck we deserve" Camila thought to herself walking out her mom's room.
She walks in her kitchen to make breakfast and lunch for her family and her. They didn't have much money but enough for their needs. Everything had to be limited.
After an hour of cooking food for her family she had finally finished. She now had to prepare for school and her part-time job. After all, she is the oldest child in the family.
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Thanks for reading. Part two will be how Eric has been dealing and part 3(maybe 4) will be their interaction and the whole plot. I'm guessing I might finish this this week. So yeah, bye!
//KittylovXOXO\\