Chapter 31

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(Y/n)'s POV

"I don't understand why you need to be like this?! It's like you're fighting with us just because the fun of it. Why can't you be more like your sister?!" Mom screamed at me which makes me angry. Why did she have to be like that all the time? "Why do you even care what I do?! Don't you have some grieving to do?!" She seemed to be shocked that I said something like that to her. Even I was surprised that I said that. I didn't want to hurt her but it did feel good...

"How dare you be so disrespectful to your sister?! She lost her life in a horrible way and her last moments were so painful yet you speak like that about her and my pain!" Now I felt bad but fighting seemed to be the only way to get her to leave me alone! "Even if you prayed all night and day and wished that instead of her it should have been me, it won't bring her ever back. If she is disappointed in someone then it should be you since you're like the worst mom ever!"

I take my bag and just leave the kitchen so I could go to school already. Eric wasn't here just yet but I could take a head start. I felt my blood burn through my veins as I was walking down the street. I saw other people and I wanted to hurt them. I wanted them to know the pain that I felt. I wanted them to pay even it wasn't their fault. And after that I bet that she is going to snitch to dad once he got home like she always did.

I hear a car honk next to me which made me jump. I look at Eric who was driving his dad's new car. "Are you going to walk or do you want a ride?" I smile at him and just walk over to the car. "Drive please." He chuckles and leans over so he could open the door for me. "Just get in. I don't want such a pretty girl to walk to that hell hole all alone." I open the door so I could get inside. Once I close the door he starts to drive forward.

Once we get to the school I could see that our friends were waiting for us. Sarah was once again arguing with Christian while Hunter and Fox were smoking. Jackson was reading a comic while eating some cookies his mother made for him. I couldn't see what the comic was about but it was probably something about super heroes. "Hey (Y/n)!" Sarah says to me as she turns her attention to me. I smile at her and once I get to her I give her a hug. "How did your morning go?" She asked but I couldn't help but to sigh.

"It was awful once again. Mom and I were fighting again." Christian just laughs as he gives me a look that screamed sarcasm. "Let me guess. It was because of that corpse that once was your sister?" I can't believe that he was like that. "Don't be a fucking idiot and shut up!" Sarah screamed to him which makes him only smirk even wider. "You just like me when I'm honest." Eric hits his shoulder hard which makes him groan in pain. "Shut up idiot."

The bell rang which made the other people around us to get to the classes. "We should get to the class. See you later!" I say to Eric before I give him a little kiss. He smiles to me before he nods. "Try to annoy some teachers." He says before he leaves with the others. I look at Sarah who looks after Eric with a sour look on her face. "If you look at him like that, he will die." Sarah just smiles at me before she just shrugs her shoulders. "I think you could do better."

I roll my eyes with a giggle. "Why are you so mad about this too? I thought he was your friend." She stops and looks at me with a serious look on her face. "You know the saying, keep your friends close but enemies closer." I don't understand why she has to be like that. "He's not really that bad!" She shakes her head as she continues her walk to the class. "I wouldn't be so sure." Sarah was my best friend but I just don't know why she was so angry about this.

Hope was playing with her sea creatures while Sarah and I were talking together. "I don't get it what is with you and men! It's like they just gravitate towards you! I'm glad that my girl is not into you!" I laugh at her words and shake my head. "Maybe I just meet good people now." She shrugs her shoulders as she takes a sip from her soda. "So which one is better? Young Frank or older Jeff?"

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