"There's a time before when you grow up....that time is called your.... CHILDHOOD....
I am Corolla Fanners....my mother died when I was four, I and my dad lived in solitude for eight whole years before my dad brought in that whore.... Actually I was happy to have some call 'mom' , but I soon discovered my sheltered life wasn't how the world works....I'm laughing like right now...I'm not crazy just thinking about my childish fantasy.
Well you might be wondering what went down right?..... well my dad works in a bar in uptown New York, we got a little bit of cash coming in, I was able to go to a good public school, we lived comfortably. Well, one day, my dad had a one night stand with this woman who looks exactly like mom except her character and her whole inside, he was almost at the end of his shift and decided to have one drink to distract himself from thoughts of my mother and one drink led to another till he was almost knocked out and then this woman came out of nowhere to order a margarita, one thing led to another and 'bam bam'. I was at home worried cause at the age of twelve, I was at home all alone, I had no idea how to prepare any food except for the noodles and I wasn't even perfect at that. My dad woke up the next morning, saw the woman that looks exactly like my mom on the outside, fell in love or should I say in lust. My dad like the gentleman he is waited until the woman woke up, they had a talk and agreed that they were both adults. My mother was an amazing woman. My father came home, we talked, I asked him what happened cause he was like really distracted, thinking. Who would've thought six months later, this same woman would come to my father's workplace and with a DNA test? My father finally relieved to see the woman who has clouded his mind thought it was the perfect time for him to tie her to his side. He accepted the baby as his without asking for prove nor did he ask any questions about her whereabouts this past six months.
Needless to say, my father was henpecked [1], because she brought out memories of my mother. The next day, she decided to move in with the excuse that people are talking about an unmarried woman already pregnant, the next day, they got a marriage license.... freaking funny....a fucking certificate....My father didn't see the red flags that were up.
When she first moved, I was happy, she treated me well the first year and it all began when her precious baby was nine months, I dropped her milk bottle...yes the baby was a girl...
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Sorry guys, I don't want to long chapters.
[1] henpecked- doting husband