Step-father; something Simon never thought he would be. He dislikes kids immensely.

Then your mother stepped into his life and he found himself playing the role of daddy to you and your siblings.

He didn’t know when or where his life changed but it did. He found himself enjoying his new life. His life when it once revolved around the military, now revolved around his new family.

Now, like in every family, there are different type of children. The youngest being the favorite and the golden child, the oldest is scapegoat, and the middle is the lost child. This was true for your family.

Simon had his favorites and made it painfully clear, unfortunately you were not one of them. He gave everything to your siblings, made sure they were happy. Not even your mom really even liked you, you were just kinda of there. It hurt but you eventually got used to it.

Today wasn’t like any other; today was your birthday. “Today is my birthday.” You announced at breakfast. “Hold on honey, your brother is sick, we can celebrate another time. Go get ready for school.” Simon said and pushed out of the way to get to your brother. He didn’t care, he didn’t even really like you. Why should he care if he doesn’t like you.