I recommend listening to that song some time, its amazing☝️

I fucking love my teachers😂

My history teacher was telling us about the Caste System of Mohenjo-Daro and passed out a paper with questions we needed to answer on it. He picked out random people and made them sit on the floor, alone by the wall while everyone got into groups. He ignored them whenever they asked him a question or questioned why they had to sit alone. He threw paper balls on the floor and made them clean it up and told them to clean the bathrooms. When they were about to leave, he laughed and told them to sit down.

...that was all just to show us how they treated the outcasts in Mohenjo-Daro XD

Y/n POV

The question that has been running through my mind is finally going to be answered. Mark went home after we visited my dads. He tried walking me home but I wouldn't let him, he needs to get home soon anyway. As soon as he was out of hearing range from me, I began sprinting to my house. I need an answer from Nix.

Running down the hallway next to the kitchen to Nixon's door, I was extremely out of breath. Panting for air, I knocked on his door as hard as I could. An annoyed groan was heard from the other side of the door seconds before the door swung open. The room was dark, the only source of light being his phone sitting on his bed, and now the hallway light.

"What do you want?" He asked, leaning on the doorframe.

"What? You're mad because I interrupted your masturbating?" I spit, now annoyed as well.

He rolls his eyes in response.

"Why the fuck was your mom here yesterday?" I ask harshly but quietly so mom didn't hear. His eyes widen and he opens his door more, telling me to come in his room. He turns the light on as he shuts his door, turning around to face me.

"She came yesterday?" He asks, a sad expression on his face.

"Why else would I ask?" I fold my arms.

He glares at me. "Why are you so mad about this? Shes my mother."

"That title doesn't mean anything." I mumble, keeping eye contact with him.

"Why can't I see her?" He asks. "Why can't I see my mother? You sneak out to see your dad, so why can't I?"

"Thats different." I shake my head, breaking the eye contact to stare at my feet.

"How is it different?" He raises his voice.

"The difference is your mom is a bad person! My mom is just a dick and wont let me see my innocent father!"

"She is not a bad person." He lowers his voice, keeping the harsh glare and stern tone.

My eyes connect with his again. "Really? So she didn't abuse you? She didn't sell drugs with you right next to her? She wasn't the reason you were in that damn adoption center?"

"That was a long time ago, Y/n. She's changed, and she said she did it in order to see me. She cares unlike your mess of a father who can't get a good enough job to pay child support." Nix rolls his eyes.

"Have you ever thought that he can't get a good job? Do you really think he hasn't tried? Its my mom who is taking all his damn money, she doesn't need child support! She just uses it on herself!" I yell, not caring who hears.

"And you think my mom hasn't tried to clean up? Shes better than she was before, Y/n!" He yells back.

"Are you sure about that?" I mumble. "Are you sure you just haven't seen the bad parts of her yet?"

"There is no yet. There will never be a yet. Because it will never happen." Nix folds his arms.

"So you're claiming you'll never see the bad parts of her because she won't show you or there are no bad parts?" I raise a brow. "Because I think the first one."

"I don't care what you think, I'm going to continue seeing her and your opinion has nothing to do with it." Nix shakes his head.

"I'm sure mom's will." I smirk triumphantly.

"I want to see my mom just like you want to your dad!" He yells.

"You shouldn't! She has done unforgivable things that neither I nor mom will forget."

Nix rolls his eyes. "Why do you care so much?"

"I don't want to see the hurt look on your face when you notice she's the exact same as she used to be." I shrug.

"You won't." Nix opens the door. "Because it will never happen."

I shake my head and walk out of his room. Nix slams his door shut as I pass Zach who looked like he was about to come tell us to shut up. Mom was sitting in the kitchen with a beer bottle in hand, looking annoyed as ever when she saw me.

Short ass chapter, I know D: