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Chapter 11

SCAR POV

People thought one had to be a demented sick fuck to worship someone like I did Xander. Little did they know that it took more than fear or respect to cling to someone like a shadow, follow them with every step they take and be their second skin. Call me chewing gum if you please, but Xander was stuck with me like the Kar-Jenners were with Kanye.

Going back a little, I wouldn’t have been where I am today had it not been because of the woman that gave birth to me. She adored her drugs so bad she would do anything, willingly, just so long as she got her a fix of her shit. I used to long and crave the kind of love other kids received from their mothers, and I used to wonder why I don’t go to parks with my mom, why I don’t get presents and get picked up from school with an ice cream in hand. It used to hurt, being a child and not having a normal mother was like a dagger in my heart, and what made it worse was being bullied for it. But she didn't know, because she didn't care.

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