Later
Advent sat on the couch in her new house in a crappy neighborhood that wasn't 100% safe. After her mom died from an apparent stroke, her father made them move as soon as possible. Now, Advent looked around. This wasn't the first house they moved to. In fact it was the fourth. Advent was now 15 and ready to go to her new high-school as a freshman. Freshwoman, hell why should she care? Her backpack was slung over her shoulder, as she waited for her dad's girlfriend Sara to drive her to school.She sigh and looked at her messy red hair she hated so much. She was wearing it in a side ponytail as Sara entered the room, she became aware of how tired she looked. "What's wrong Sara?" Advent asked barley thoughtfully. Sara sigh, "Just your dad, come on, Let's go," she responded pointing at the car outside the window. As Sara entered the car, she followed.
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