Ours Later

No one dreams of moving out and going to school while living in their car, but it’s the only way to get out from under my mother’s thumb. She wants to control me, mold me into being the perfect little omega, even at the cost of my own mind.
I just want to be myself, learn who I am without her influence. It’s not a phase, and I’m not being selfish, despite what she thinks of me.
The only draw back to this is how cold it is in Minneapolis. I’m working so much between work and school,...

No one dreams of moving out and going to school while living in their car, but it’s the only way to get out from under my mother’s thumb. She wants to control me, mold me into being the perfect little omega, even at the cost of my own mind.
I just want to be myself, learn who I am without her influence. It’s not a phase, and I’m not being selfish, despite what she thinks of me.
The only draw back to this is how cold it is in Minneapolis. I’m working so much between work and school, maybe my car heater will hold out long enough so that I don’t freeze to death.
Things are grim, until I run into my step father and his son. I haven’t seen them in years, what are the odds that they’re my scent matches as well?