Crystal Raine Meadows
My heart was thumping against my chest as I felt fist my turning into white because I was clenching it so tightly.
“How could you ask him that? Don’t you have shame on yourself as our higher-ups? You don’t have the right to ask him, judging him while you’re bringing up something from his past!” I exclaimed, so my parents finally gazed at me.
“You’re our daughter, we have the right to ask him if that concerns you,” father firmly said, with his hands crossed against his chest.
I bitterly laughed, “Daughter? I never even considered myself as one after you abandoned and rejected me!” I furiously yelled, silencing everyone inside of that room.
“Like what I said before mother, father, you can say anything you want from me, but you can’t just degrade my friends right in
