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SPECIAL POV: ANTHONY
When Dad threw Mum and me out of the main house and sent us to a smaller home, I was so shocked and sad. I felt like he was replacing us with that other woman called, Diana, and Marco.
At first, I didn’t really understand what was going on. On Dad’s birthday,t I think two years ago, Diana and Marco appeared. I was shocked when I saw him he was a boy who looked just like Dad I found out that Marco was also Dad’s son and that I had a brother.
They started living with us because Dad wanted to help them. However, things started to get weird.
Mum and Diana were constantly arguing and getting into fights. Dad would step in and take Diana’s side for some strange reason. I would never see what caused the fights, just the fights themselves.
There was a time when Diana was saying my mum stole her jewelry. I overheard the argument I felt something was wrong because Diana said Mum did it in the afternoon mum had spent the whole afternoon with me that day there was no way she could have stolen the jewelry.
But Dad took Diana’s side. He always did. With time it began to feel like we weren’t welcome in our home.
At school, the other kids began to look at me funny. They knew what was going on at our home.
When Dad eventually kicked us out I just felt sad and rejected by my father. I kept thinking it’s because I didn’t look like him. Maybe if I did look like him he would Unlike Marco who had the same hair color and eyes as him.
I never really talked to Marco when we lived together. He was always with Diana at all times and Mum told him not to get close to Diana or talk to him as well. So at school even though we attended together we never spoke.
Life at our new home became depressing. Mum was never home she was always trying to talk to father but he never saw her.
I then lost my friends at school they told me that their families have told them to stop playing with me because of rumors about my mother.
Some other children at school began to make fun of and bully me. At break they would gather around and say mean things to me.
"Anthony I heard you’re not really your dad’s child."
"Yeah, Marco is really the real child."
"Anthony, we heard you and your mum were kicked out of your house by your dad."
I found it a little annoying but I ignored it for the most part. It was just really lonely because I had no one at school, no one at home because both my parents weren’t there. It was like this for months and just felt miserable.
That is, until mum began to act differently all of a sudden. She suddenly stopped trying to see dad everyday and started going to work. I was surprised by this but she promised me she was going to focused on me from now on. I felt so happy.
There were four boys in my grade and class that really annoyed me. They always picked on me, making fun on my situation with my mother.
"Don’t call my mother crazy," I said to him sternly heat rising in my cheeks.

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