Each goes their own way Ch 8

Each goes their own way Ch 8
  1. 8

Tiffany said, You’re not the CEO. You’re

nobody.” 

Mom got angry

You’re pregnant.” 

Tiffany laughed

I’m a dancer. Why would I want to have

baby?” 

I was going to say the baby died and blame 

Cassie, but she killed herself.” 

Mom started choking

It’s all your fault.” 

Tiffany looked down on them

Look at yourselves!” 

I have a new boyfriend, and I’m leaving. The 

best part of this? The same things you did to 

your sister are going to happen to you.” 

Jake grabbed Tiffany and beat her up

Mom was scared

Jake pushed Mom out of the room

Mom, this is between Tiffany and I.” 

Mom started crying

Jake, I only have you left.” 

Jake looked back and closed the door

A few minutes later, people heard screaming

Three days later, I got the news about Jake 

and Tiffany

Jake had kept Tiffany in the house and 

tortured her

The neighbors called the cops, and she was 

rescued

Her chest caved in. Her bones were bent, and 

most of her body was burned. She barely 

made it out alive

Jake didn’t care

He kept saying he needed to make up for 

what he had done to Cassie

He told the cops everything he had done

The news blew up everywhere

The mud Tiffany had dragged me through 

was gone, and now it was her turn to get 

trash talked

Tiffany had gotten what she deserved

My roommates were arrested for life

Their family suffered. Dad helped put them 

out of business, and they all were pushed out

Jake was charged with murder and sentenced 

to death

Tiffany was in jail for the rest of her life

Mom had lost her job

After Jake died, Mom donated the money to

charity, to clear her name

After the storm passed, Dad had good news

He had found a doctor that might be able to 

fix me

I might be able to dance again

I jumped into a plane to go back home

The doctor said the bones still could work

He said he could get me a 50/50 chance and 

get me back on the stage again

Luckily, the surgery worked

On the way home, I looked over to see

family member

Her face was older. Her dark hair was filled 

with white

I hid behind Dad

Dad looked at me

Don’t you want to see your mom?” 

I shook my head

She gave birth to me

Maybe kids will always owe their parents

Even if she caused my unhappiness, I couldn’t 

bring myself to hate her

Not seeing her is the best thing for us.‘ 

We put on our masks, and hurried away

Mom stopped, and looked after us

She tried to follow us, but we got away

She stood there and started to cry

I will get to dance on the stage one day

Looking toward the light, and walking toward 

the sun

Each goes their own way

Each goes their own way

Status: Ongoing

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