Chapter Twenty....
"My little girl is dead; and I was going to be a grandmother? THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! I WISH MY DAUGHTER NEVER MET YOU; NOW TAKE THE GOD DAMN MONEY AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE"
"THE POLICE? WHAT YOUR GOING TO CALL OFFICER STEPHENSON? AND SAY WHAT? THAT YOUR DAUGHTER DIED IN A TRAGIC ACCIDENT? THAT SHE HAD SEX AND GOT PREGNAT BUT DIED? THAT SHE WAS KILLED BY A DRUNK TRUCK DRIVER WHOM RAN A RED LIGHT AND SOME HOW SOME WAY IT'S MY FAULT? HOW HER BEST FRIEND IS PREGNANT NOW BUT I'M NOT YOUR LITTLE GIRL?" I said as she slapped me across the face.
"ALEXIS IS DEAD! JUSTIN IS DEAD! MY BOYFRIEND; JAMES IS DEAD! YOU DON'T THINK I WONT HAVE TO EXPLAIN TO THIS KID HOW IT'S FATHER DIED; HOW IT'S AUNT ALEXIS AND UNCLE JUSTIN DIED; HOW HER AUNT AMBER AND UNCLE JERMY DIED TOO! I HAVE NO ONE! AND YOU THINK YOU'RE ALONE? EVERYONE I KNOW IS DEAD!" I stopped and took a breath.
"It's too late to wish Alexis never met me; she's gone" I said slamming the door of my room to pack.
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Tragic Life...
Teen FictionMy name is Brooklyn, this is my story. From birth I have lost the ones I truly love, every time I get over them, an other drops out of my life forever. Maybe I'm just over reacting? Maybe I'm cursed to forever be alone?
