It was a bright sunny morning when my alarm when off. I had already hit snooze so I actually had to get up. I rolled out of bed and put my (h/c) hair into a messy bun and started playing panic at the disco on my Spotify. I sat down at my desk and looked in the mirror. "No one understands me" I thought to myself as I applied my dark eyeliner. I put on my Converse, oversized leggings and a baggy band t with a my chemical romance album cover on it.
"(Y/N)! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" My mom yelled from downstairs. I grabbed my backpack and ran down to see what all the fuss was about. There was a super handsome man standing at the door.
"I've sold you to pay off my drug debt! Pack your things! You're going to live with him!"
I ran upstairs crying and grabbed all my emo band albums and my walkman, and my eyeliner and threw them in a backpack. I didn't need anything else. I went back down and the man walked towards me.
He held out his hand and said "I'm Anthony Burch," he grabbed my hand, "but you can call me daddy."
He was so cool and was the best dad ever
The end
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