Andrew
"F*ck1ng rude piece of sh1t," I murmured as I walked back to my truck. This guy has always been horrible. Looks like he just got worse. I hate that Natalia has to live in a house with him. I don't know why Marsha allowed this man to move into her home. She has a teenage daughter in her home for f*cks sake. I don't know what she was thinking. I'm pissed all over just thinking about it. After this long drive, all I wanted was to see her.
I sit in my truck. Trying to figure out where to go or what to do. I need to find Blake? How do I even do that? His phone has been cut off, and I have no clue where he lives. I don't know why I thought coming back home and reuniting with my people would be easier. I turn on my truck and decide to go find my uncle. He might know something.
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