Chapter 2.
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Sophia pov:
"Hey honey..." It was a manly voice. "Honey dinner's ready." Mom said as she entered the living room. "Mom...who's he?" I asked as I showed her the phone. Shock was clearly visible on her face. "S-Sophia...let me explain." Mom said after a long pause as she tried to take the phone away but I threw it on the other side of the sofa and got up facing mom. "Who is he?" I again asked. "S-Sweeheart-" "MOM WHO TF IS HE?!" I yelled almost loosing my temper. "H-He's Henry..." she replied looking everywhere but in my eyes. "Who is he to you?" I asked. "A L-Lover." she finally spat out.
We both went quite...but for different reasons. She was scared and I was trying not to burst out on her. After having a huge battle with my brain and heart I finally made up a question to ask. "Since when?" I asked looking dead in her eyes. "3 y-years." she replied after a long pause.
"So you forgot everything...what we went through? What I went through? You forgot dad's love for you? YOU f*****g FORGOT EVERYTHING?!" I yelled making her flinch. "H-Honey-" "Don't, just don't." I cut her off and went to my room and slammed the door shut.
I went inside and sat on my bed. Negative thoughts taking control of my brain. She forgot dad's love? She forgot what we went through? Our struggles? MY struggles?
I took out my phone and called someone. The one I trust the most. The one I love the most. My friend, my brother and my supporter.
"Can we meet?"
"Sure, where?"
"The usual."
"Okay..."
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