Chapter Three

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"um.. hi?" this mysterious girl said. Shes wearing these shorts that make her look like a total s-l-u-t.

"Ever heard of knocking? Guess not. And when did u get your shirt its like so last year..." i commentated back to her.

"Were'd you get your attuitude? leave it at the pole dancing areana?" she replyed with a bit of sass.

"hm. Not bad."

"thanks, dad taught ME well."

"whatever. if he really loved you then why he get himself convicted and sent to jail? huh? proves how much he loves you." i anwered with an smirk.

she walks out with distress. i kinda feel bad for her but.... she kinda deserves it and i dont care if i hurt her feelings cause she deserves it 100%. it's not my fault she got the bad end of the family. And then she walks into my house and treats me like this! no. Fuck no. she better learn some decent manners or she can go join her little dad in prison too.

she walks back in.

" has anybody told you that your an bitch? guess we know where you got your attitude... you mom" she walks off with the last word.

that bitch doesn't know what's coming for her.

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