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32. FAT AND HORRIBLE

BRANDY’S P.O.V.

I was shaking and I did not even know how to stop it. 

I felt the intense need to cry but my eyes stayed dry. 

My chest closed yet I didn’t faint as I wanted. 

I stared out at the trees that flew from the window. 

The sun was out, it hot on the skin but I felt cold to my bones. 

‘My own son trapped with a pig of a woman.’

‘Fat pig’

The door had bounced right open after Storm had slammed it. I heard every single word his father spat and he never said anything back. 

I thought we were getting

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can't wait till brandy get comfortable in her own skin and she them bbw get all the love
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