"I'm sorry that your mom freaked, she shouldn't have done that" Jessie said apologetically.
"It's fine. She's kind of been always like this, she's been so much nicer recently and I guess today she just snapped. I hate that this has to happen to Azalea, she's such a sweet kid and it isn't fair" I said groaning at my mothers horrible decisions.
No, she isn't my mother, a disgusting woman like that doesn't deserve such a name.
Her name is Amelia, not mom, mother, of even mommy. Not ever.
"Kitty Kat when can we see mommy again" Azalea mumbled into my chest, oh no.
"Well my little flower, we won't be seeing mommy for a long time. She's been bad to me and to you and I just got really sick of it. We will be with Jessie for a little while alright?" I felt her nod and looked down to see her eyes drooping. I smiled and walked to the guest room and sat her down on the bed, I sat down in the side of the bed and watched her breathing even out.
How can a child like this be in a world of so much hate?
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Hey so I realized that my original plot wasn't really working out so I just changed that and the title, I hope there isn't much confusion. Love you guys, byee
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Kitty Kat
RandomKats little sister has Down syndrome and a mom who's never there. Her family is broken, yes, but she's willing the make things right, just for her sister. When Kat meets Jessie she's skeptical of her but when things get intense Jessie is there for...
