What the hell?
Dad’s back.
I didn’t even asked questions. I climbed the stairs and locked the door as I heard my name. I broke down in tears as I remembered what my father promised I and Eric when my mum passed away.
‘I will be your mom and dad, I will never leave you .’ I rolled my eyes at the thought and jumped my bed dozing off.
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“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you” some people sang as they woke me up from my beauty sleep. I opened one of my eye, as soon I recognized those words I screamed “Get out!”
They were shocked and didn't leave and I screamed again.
"Get the f*** out of my room!” and that’s it they left.
I took a cold shower and went for a drive. There’s a long story to my hatred of birthdays especially mine.
Wanna hear? Okay I will tell.