TRENT POV
“Oh you're such a bore,” Evelyn sighed, a sore look clouding her initial smiles..
“I didn't want to do it the hard way. Can't you be sensible gir once Trent?!” she said, glaring all the more at me.
I met her galrr with a faint smile.
“I'm going to assume that you have a point sister,”
“Trent!” my mother shouted from the sidelines.
I closed my eyes and tried to let it fall inti the background.
I really wasn't ready yet for the takeoff with my own family .
Maybe it was because there was still a sixteen years old me somewheres that still thought I could gian their approval of I do things their way, jut another day and they would see me and my worth, and how I was as good a Clinton as any other one of them.
I should have known better though, they would never change.
Not w
