What do we do?
We messed up bad.
Really bad.
It's not like we would have been able to celebrate anyway but we could have at least wished her a happy birthday.
I'm way to stressed out for this.
Grandads been on my case for the past two weeks.
We've confirmed that it is in fact the Irish-Russian mafia but we have no idea how they are connected.
"comment pouvez-vous être inutile?" Grandad says, slamming my office door.
{how dumb can you be?}"Cela aurait dû être il y a plus d'une semaine."
{This should have been over a week ago.}"oh attends j'ai oublié que tu étais inutile"
{oh I forgot you were useless.}"si vos cousins avaient pris la relève, cela aurait été différent." He rambled.
{If your cousins had taken over, it would have been different.}"If my cousins had taken over, we'd be in debt long ago!" I shouted, fed up of the old mans behaviour.
"Your not the boss anymore. I am. I take full accountability for my mistake"
Athena and Angelo walk in mid rant
"And Athena why were you being a bitch. I said ignore her not treat her like shit!"She rolled her eyes.
This kid.
She's so lucky she's underage or I would be torturing the hoe. I don't like her. Never have. Never will.
I sound like a child.
I feel a sharp pain in my thigh and hiss.
A dart.
Not this again.
"Oh for fucks sake!" I exclaim before black dots dot my vision.
The sneaky fuckers came right when the guards change shifts.
But the shift time changes everyday which means...
We have a mole.
I hate my family.
It's official.
They can all suck a dick and choke.
I storm up into my room after eating the whole cake in half an hour.
Could have done it faster.
Still sulking, I get changed.
I can imagine I look like a right idiot trying to take if this corset.
The corset can go suck a dick as well.
It's a little bit chilly today so I were my favourite basic checkered pyjama bottoms and a black shirt.
Basic bad bitch style.
Glaring at literally everything, I plop myself in the middle of the bed and have a fight with the blankets before getting them to cover me.
I stare at the ceiling and try to sleep.
Oh for fuck sake!
I wiggle around in bed annoyed.
This shit all always happens when I'm angry.
I close my eyes forcefully and don't let myself open them.
Even when I hear something.
It's just Ares. It's not a ghost. Right?
I peek my eyes open.
"Nicklaus!" I shout before everything goes black.
This hoe.
^*^*^*^*^
Hey. Ik you hate me rn but join the club.
I'm going to school now.
Safe.Love UI <3
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