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🔶🔸Zambia's POV🔸🔶
2:17 pm
I take up my things and exit Brook's car thanking her. I open the gate to the house and walk up the little pathway leading to the front door.
My things lay at the door all thrown out.
Tears brink my eyes as I take up an item of clothing to see that it is all torn.
I let it go and push open the door to the house.
Inside I see the rest of my clothing thrown out of the suitcases and bleached.
Laid far across the room is my laptop completely smashed and my iPad broken.
My shoes are also cut open and the heel of my heels broken.
I stand frozen looking at my properties all completely destroyed.
The door opens behind me and dad walks in. He stands beside me in disbelief and mommy emerges from the top of the stairs and throws the remaining of my things from the room.
The fact that she went through all the suitcases with my clothing that I collected from Klaus' house a few weeks ago to destroy them is just mindblowing.
"I am done for real this time, I want you out of this house and out of my life" she screams and throws a shoe downstairs hitting me.
I avert my eyes back to my clothing, shocked, everything that I own is now destroyed.
I have nothing but the clothing on my back.
I wipe away the tears and turn walking out the door.
"Don't even think you driving that car, is my money buy it and yuh not getting it" she shouts behind me.
My dad grabs my hand and places his card inside.
"Sleep at a hotel tonight, tomorrow I will come and help you figure out what to do" he pulls me into a hug and I pull away.
At this point, me fed up with all a dem.
From mommy to him, grandma and everything and one associated with Natalie Gradly-Nelson.
I call back Brook and sit outside the gates of my parents' home waiting on her.
I am surprised that I am not even crying. My face is dry and I just feel lost.
Out of control of my body and mind.
The feeling of loss is all I can feel as I sit in the scorching sun waiting on brook to arrive unsure of what to do and how to feel.
I guess my body is just mentally done.
Brook arrives and I enter the car.
"A wah gwaan?" she asks as she pulls out onto the road.
"Well, my nuh have a thing leff inna me name, Natalie just destroy everything me own and tek back har car" I shrug looking straight ahead.
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