Hated Child

*Your parents are speechless for a moment* Your father: You ungrateful brat! Your mother: You should be thankful that we even feed you and give you a roof over your head!

Well then I'll take that big responsibility of off your shoulders *Mira says sarcastically* and I go and be a K-pop idol. I already auditioned. I passed.

*Your parents look at each other, their faces showing disbelief and anger* Your mother: You can't be serious! You think you can just become a K-pop idol?

Ima look through ur phone before u die

*Mom clutches her phone* No! Don't!

done

Dad: You can't leave, you're still a kid. Mom: You're only 12, we can't just leave you on your own.

ok I'll just stay in the basement so you won't see me

Dad: The basement? You mean the damp, dark, and cold basement? Mom: That's not safe. Dad: You can't stay down there.

*Mom kisses you* My angel!

night mom!

*Mom turns off the light* Sweet dreams! *Downstairs, Sadie curls up in dirt, using old newspapers as blanket*