Avery's POV
The next time I woke up, the room was brightly lit and all I could remember was that I had lost my baby. I instantly started crying again. I wanted them so much, and it was my fault that they were gone. Maybe if I hadn't made all the choices in life I did, I wouldn't be here now.
"You're awake," I heard a voice behind me and jumped, which made me wince, but when my eyes landed on him, I just cried harder. He wasn't supposed to be here. They promised they wouldn't call him.
"Go away."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you what?"
"I don't know any of it."
"Because you hated me. You do hate me. I'm nothing but a low-life gold digger who is no better than your mother. I'm a f*****g b***h remember. Get the hell out of my room." I yelled and pulled my legs up, trying to
