I returned to the house Father had bought and tried to book a flight home, but my card was empty. My jaw dropped, and I called Father, angrily.
"What exactly is your plan? What have I ever done to you that could make you hate and neglect me? Just tell me and I will fix it, I will do my best to make it up to you!" My emotions were a mixture of anger and sadness. My eyes were watery and red, my heart was pounding in my chest and my head felt like it got hit with a soccer ball.
"I don't hate you I hate you're weakness, and I can't stand weak people. So maybe if you prove to me that you're better than you are, I'll give you back your money. But only if I see that you've changed."
Father thinks I'm weak. But he doesn't know me at all, I'm not weak, he drains me. I didn't know if he knew or he just didn't care. The one person I thought I could trust turned out to be a backstabber I was done with life.
Then it clicked 'The Big Idea'
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Black Hole
Teen FictionA 17-year-old girl who is constantly in pain and betrayed by her one 'friend' and her father. Jinx has nothing to live for, will she ride or die? Pain is a part of her everyday life. Does she have the strength to push through it?
