Caitlyn ran her hands through your hair, trying to calm your tears as you both were lying in her bed. Your head was on her chest, half your body on top of her as you hugged.

"I hate knowing that his blood is in my veins" you sob, tense "I don't want to see him ever again. They can't spend more than two hours together without arguing i'm sick of it"

Your parents were getting divorce and you were an absolute wreck right now. You barely slept because of the screaming, the sound of dishes breaking over and over and knowing that your dad cheated was making you sick every time you remembered.

You were one of the wealthiest families in Piltover and this was such a mess.

The only good thing is that your parents didn't want you home anyway, so you wouldn't hear the insults so they let you spend most of your time at Caitlyn's, your girlfriend.

You shouldn't be this sad at sixteen.

"Don't say that" she says, lifting your chin so you would look at her and cleaning the tears from your cheeks with her thumb "He made a mistake, a big one, but he's still your dad"