Stepmom Ruins My Birthday
"DAD!" I called.
The echo's barely could be heard since I was stomping all over the place. "DAD! What's going on? Why is there a black car here?" I yelled. I had a really bad feeling about this.
"DAD! DADDY! HULLO!?" I couldn't feel the heat in my mouth as I breathed in and out.
Where could he be? I thought to myself as I hurried down the stairs. And the sight was horryfying. There was my stepmother kissing my dad like she was all sexy.
No offense but she was 45. Sexy people cannot be 45.
"DAD!" I screamed in frustration. I never liked my stepmother and she never liked me. I never liked her. But my stepmom doesn't care. She's all up on my dad anyway.
He broke away from the kiss and I was super glad he had.
"What's going on?" I asked. "Honey, look I've been divorced for a while but I wasn't happy and you needed a mother figure. So were getting remarried" and then I was gone.
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