Abigail (Abby) te prefer to be called Abby Marie Miller, te are 33 years old.. (2009)
Growing up te lived in Minneapolis Minnesota, which isn’t too much better from where te live now in Detroit Michigan. Why te live there? Well your husband Jordan John Miller forced te and your son Jake to sposta there when Jake Jordan Miller was 4 years old he got a great job there…. te do live on the good side of Detroit but that don’t stop te from seeing the crappy side….. Jake is 13 now…
Your mom died when te were 16 she got cancer and passed away. te lived with your father his name is Phil Anderson… (hes still alive and still is in MN)
Well looks…. Your about 5 foot 6.. te have shoulder length brown hair with blonde highlights… te have blue eyes, and a great figure….
Husband, he is about 5 foot 8. He has short hair almost looks like its shaved it’s a dark brown… and he has brown eyes and a nice body too
Son… hes avg height for a 13 anno old… he has a bit longer hair which is brown he has brown eyes and hes avg for his weight too…
te have a great relation ship with your husband he works for a very successful TV company… te work a Bremer bank as a loan person… te live in a avg size house and nothing could be better!…
Chapter 1
“Hey, could te do something for me?” Jordan asks te as he comes into the bedroom. te look up at him from the computer, te glance at he clock its after midnight.
“Did te just get home?” te ask him confused, he should have been home a lot sooner, te feel worried.
“Yeah, I was out with John and DeShaun (no not proof ok… he died.. =[ but its true),” he says and sits down on the bed. te spin around and stare at him. He takes off his shoes and throws them da the closet door.
“Oh…What were te doing?” te ask looking at him confused.
“We had some drinks and we talked about some of the stuff at the company,” he says as he undresses.
“Oh. Ok so what was this favor te wanted me to do?” te ask as te stand up and go over to him…
“Oh, tomorrow te should call in sick and me te and Jake are going to go down to the fair,” he says with a smile. He looks up at te and kisses you, te baciare back. He falls back on the letto te on superiore, in alto of him, te continue to make out….
“Mom! Dad! Get up we’re gonna be late!” Jake shouts outside your bedroom door… te open your eyes Jordan is not even there. te look over and the bathroom door is closed… he must be in there then.
“Give us like 20 minuti o so,” te yell back at Jake as te get up and go into the bathroom, Jordan is in the shower. te decide to pee…
“Don’t te flush that now,” Jordan says peaking out the shower.
“What are te gonna do to me if I do?” te ask with a smile recitazione like your about to flush it..
“Uhhh nothing,” he says then goes back into the shower…. “Wait, do it to te successivo time te shower,” he says laughing. te don’t flush te do your thing in there then go get dressed, Jordan comes out not long after te and gets dressed himself. te have a cup of coffee so does Jordan then te head out to the fair after te call in ‘sick’.
te head over to where the rides and games are. Jake wants to play some games and ride some rides… Some guy holding the game has the local rap station playing. “Oh, wait!” Jake yells.
“What?” te ask confused.
“This song is funny,” Jake says pointing to the radio, ”Let race them things…” Jake says pointing the horses.
“Just so te can listen to this song?” Jordan asks his son confused.
“Its Eminem ok,” Jake says… as he sits down at the thing, te sit down successivo to him Jordan just stands there… te look back at him…
“Just sit,” te say.
“Naw te two do it,” Jordan says and just stands there…
“Ok if I win I want that scooter,” Jake says to you. te smile at him.
“Ok well if I win I’ll get it for you,” te say. te end up wining and getting Jake his scooter…Its dark out now and te decide that te are gonna call it a night… so te head home….
successivo DAY>>>
It’s a Friday, te and Jordan both have to go to work…
JAKES POV>>>
te turn on the TV and watch MTV…… for a few hours…. Then Michael and Mark come over so te go hang out with them and do whatever….
ABBY POV>>>
“Jake!” te yell as soon as te walk in the door…He comes up behind te and pokes te in the back.
“Here,” he says looking up at you.
“Oh, ok there te are,” te say.
“I just got home. What?” he asks confused like his in trouble o something, te go into the cucina and set your mail on the table… te glance at the clock its like 6.… *where Jordan?* te think to yourself… te look around the cucina it looks a little different. “Wheres dad?” Jake asks looking up at you.
“That’s what I would like to know,” te say looking down at him then te go out to the living room….The living room is still the same, te decide to go look up stairs.. “Honey!” te yell loudly… No answer….
“DAD!” Jake yells trying to help you. te get to the bedroom and look around all Jordans things are gone….
“What……..” is all te can think of to say….You sort of feel like crying… but te don’t te run out the room and look around the house everything that Jordan had in the house is now gone…… te don’t understand why…. *what did I do?* te think to yourself….
“Did dad sposta out?” Jake whispers as te enter the kitchen. te look at him sadly. “I found these on the counter,” he says…
“What is it?” te ask…
“Divorce papers, and custody papers,” he says quietly and hands them to you. te sit down at the table, place the papers on the tavolo and put your head in your arms….
LATER>>>>
Its about 12pm and your in your room layin on your letto te been crying for a long time now, just tying to cry yourself to sleep… te don’t understand what happed to 12 years of marriage that just got thrown out the window. Jordan left te no information as to why he left te and his son. Everything he had is gone, all he left was them papers. te still havent filled them out yet.. te don’t want to… *maybe this is just a bad dream* te think to yourself… te lay there te open your eyes then close them… Then te pinch yourself.. It hurt….*im not dreaming* to te think to yourself… te start to cry even più until te door opens…. “Jordan?” te ask sitting up.
“No, its me Jake,” Jake says coming in the room. “How te feeling?” he asks.
“I don’t know I don’t understand why he just up and left,” te say still crying.
“Maybe cuz hes an ass,” Jake says…..
“Huh?” te say… “Yeah…” te say then look over at him, he sits on the bed… te sit up…. “Did te see any signs of him wanting to leave?” te ask your son. He shakes his head.
“No,” he says looking down at the floor…. te let out a crying sigh….
“Ok maybe we should go to bed,” te say…..
“Ok,” Jake says…. “I Amore te mom,” he says and gives te a hug..
“I Amore te too son, goodnight,” te say hugging him.
“Night,” he says and leaves the room. te lay there and cry yourself to sleep….
Growing up te lived in Minneapolis Minnesota, which isn’t too much better from where te live now in Detroit Michigan. Why te live there? Well your husband Jordan John Miller forced te and your son Jake to sposta there when Jake Jordan Miller was 4 years old he got a great job there…. te do live on the good side of Detroit but that don’t stop te from seeing the crappy side….. Jake is 13 now…
Your mom died when te were 16 she got cancer and passed away. te lived with your father his name is Phil Anderson… (hes still alive and still is in MN)
Well looks…. Your about 5 foot 6.. te have shoulder length brown hair with blonde highlights… te have blue eyes, and a great figure….
Husband, he is about 5 foot 8. He has short hair almost looks like its shaved it’s a dark brown… and he has brown eyes and a nice body too
Son… hes avg height for a 13 anno old… he has a bit longer hair which is brown he has brown eyes and hes avg for his weight too…
te have a great relation ship with your husband he works for a very successful TV company… te work a Bremer bank as a loan person… te live in a avg size house and nothing could be better!…
Chapter 1
“Hey, could te do something for me?” Jordan asks te as he comes into the bedroom. te look up at him from the computer, te glance at he clock its after midnight.
“Did te just get home?” te ask him confused, he should have been home a lot sooner, te feel worried.
“Yeah, I was out with John and DeShaun (no not proof ok… he died.. =[ but its true),” he says and sits down on the bed. te spin around and stare at him. He takes off his shoes and throws them da the closet door.
“Oh…What were te doing?” te ask looking at him confused.
“We had some drinks and we talked about some of the stuff at the company,” he says as he undresses.
“Oh. Ok so what was this favor te wanted me to do?” te ask as te stand up and go over to him…
“Oh, tomorrow te should call in sick and me te and Jake are going to go down to the fair,” he says with a smile. He looks up at te and kisses you, te baciare back. He falls back on the letto te on superiore, in alto of him, te continue to make out….
“Mom! Dad! Get up we’re gonna be late!” Jake shouts outside your bedroom door… te open your eyes Jordan is not even there. te look over and the bathroom door is closed… he must be in there then.
“Give us like 20 minuti o so,” te yell back at Jake as te get up and go into the bathroom, Jordan is in the shower. te decide to pee…
“Don’t te flush that now,” Jordan says peaking out the shower.
“What are te gonna do to me if I do?” te ask with a smile recitazione like your about to flush it..
“Uhhh nothing,” he says then goes back into the shower…. “Wait, do it to te successivo time te shower,” he says laughing. te don’t flush te do your thing in there then go get dressed, Jordan comes out not long after te and gets dressed himself. te have a cup of coffee so does Jordan then te head out to the fair after te call in ‘sick’.
te head over to where the rides and games are. Jake wants to play some games and ride some rides… Some guy holding the game has the local rap station playing. “Oh, wait!” Jake yells.
“What?” te ask confused.
“This song is funny,” Jake says pointing to the radio, ”Let race them things…” Jake says pointing the horses.
“Just so te can listen to this song?” Jordan asks his son confused.
“Its Eminem ok,” Jake says… as he sits down at the thing, te sit down successivo to him Jordan just stands there… te look back at him…
“Just sit,” te say.
“Naw te two do it,” Jordan says and just stands there…
“Ok if I win I want that scooter,” Jake says to you. te smile at him.
“Ok well if I win I’ll get it for you,” te say. te end up wining and getting Jake his scooter…Its dark out now and te decide that te are gonna call it a night… so te head home….
successivo DAY>>>
It’s a Friday, te and Jordan both have to go to work…
JAKES POV>>>
te turn on the TV and watch MTV…… for a few hours…. Then Michael and Mark come over so te go hang out with them and do whatever….
ABBY POV>>>
“Jake!” te yell as soon as te walk in the door…He comes up behind te and pokes te in the back.
“Here,” he says looking up at you.
“Oh, ok there te are,” te say.
“I just got home. What?” he asks confused like his in trouble o something, te go into the cucina and set your mail on the table… te glance at the clock its like 6.… *where Jordan?* te think to yourself… te look around the cucina it looks a little different. “Wheres dad?” Jake asks looking up at you.
“That’s what I would like to know,” te say looking down at him then te go out to the living room….The living room is still the same, te decide to go look up stairs.. “Honey!” te yell loudly… No answer….
“DAD!” Jake yells trying to help you. te get to the bedroom and look around all Jordans things are gone….
“What……..” is all te can think of to say….You sort of feel like crying… but te don’t te run out the room and look around the house everything that Jordan had in the house is now gone…… te don’t understand why…. *what did I do?* te think to yourself….
“Did dad sposta out?” Jake whispers as te enter the kitchen. te look at him sadly. “I found these on the counter,” he says…
“What is it?” te ask…
“Divorce papers, and custody papers,” he says quietly and hands them to you. te sit down at the table, place the papers on the tavolo and put your head in your arms….
LATER>>>>
Its about 12pm and your in your room layin on your letto te been crying for a long time now, just tying to cry yourself to sleep… te don’t understand what happed to 12 years of marriage that just got thrown out the window. Jordan left te no information as to why he left te and his son. Everything he had is gone, all he left was them papers. te still havent filled them out yet.. te don’t want to… *maybe this is just a bad dream* te think to yourself… te lay there te open your eyes then close them… Then te pinch yourself.. It hurt….*im not dreaming* to te think to yourself… te start to cry even più until te door opens…. “Jordan?” te ask sitting up.
“No, its me Jake,” Jake says coming in the room. “How te feeling?” he asks.
“I don’t know I don’t understand why he just up and left,” te say still crying.
“Maybe cuz hes an ass,” Jake says…..
“Huh?” te say… “Yeah…” te say then look over at him, he sits on the bed… te sit up…. “Did te see any signs of him wanting to leave?” te ask your son. He shakes his head.
“No,” he says looking down at the floor…. te let out a crying sigh….
“Ok maybe we should go to bed,” te say…..
“Ok,” Jake says…. “I Amore te mom,” he says and gives te a hug..
“I Amore te too son, goodnight,” te say hugging him.
“Night,” he says and leaves the room. te lay there and cry yourself to sleep….