“When he saw me, he yelled in my face to go home and to never come back to his home again. And when he came to the house my mom and me lived in, he yelled at me again. Told me to mind my own business and be lucky I lived the life I lived because of my grandfather.” And Romeo had said nothing but stared at the cruel man blankly before walking away.
“I had thought about poisoning him, shooting him, I wanted to see him suffer. Somehow. But...my mom still tried to love him. And it made me hate her. Because why was she trying to love someone who wouldn’t love her and wouldn’t love me?”
Something that hurt and drove him crazy so he spent as much time as he could out of the house. Until he turned eighteen.
“When I turned eighteen, when I should have been focusing on getting into college and
