Why?

Evil lies

The whole day I didn't speak to Marcus and when it was after school. He blocked my way out the door." We need to speak , ok sorry I'm just, let's just speak I'll explain everything."
I gave him a chance , I can't stay mad at him." So  I know she explained to you, I didn't want to tell you because I knew you would freak out and wouldn't want to spy for us again."

" I do it's just you have to be honest , we should learn how to trust each other because we're friends."
 
We walked back home , it was a 45 minute walk. I  opened up about how I still felt about my parents, I've never opened up this much to anyone except for my parents. " My parents I miss them , I remember how my ma used to tell me how she met my dad. So both my parents are Italian they met in Millan, how they hurt each other so many times but didn't give up on their love for each other."

" So uh , what bout your parents where are they from."I asked.
" Well my mom is French while my dad is from Spain .I don't really know how they met but I don't know how they met."

I got home and aunt Risa was on my nerves she was shouting her lungs out." Why did you walk home I was worried sick , you can't leave me worried here. Worse of all you didn't call me to tell me you are walking."
" It's not a big deal , it was a short walk. I'm back anyways why are you worried." I've never had the courage to speak back to an adult , it was my  first time. Long before my parents would not encourage me to talk back, they said it was disrespectful and I agree. But in this case , aunt Risa is a bad person. I'm mad at her.

I went to my room locked myself there for a long time. There was a knock on my door.
" Julia, I'm sorry about the fight, it's just I was worried and didn't want to loose another family member again ."

" Aunt Risa can I ask you a question? "I said.
" Yes , you can." She said.
" You said you arranged the funeral for my parents so who did you invite, and why didn't I go."

" I just wanted alone time with your parents and I didn't want it too many people to come and I didn't want to see you crying," she said.

" Don't worry yourself, about it, " she said.
An awkward silence. I didn't have anything to say to this so called woman.
It was dinner and we were all eating, Maria had a scar on her forehead but  you could tell she hid it with makeup.
" What happened to your forehead ? "I asked.
" Nothing , I just put my make up wrong I used blush in the wrong spot." She said .
I kept quiet , even though I knew she
was lying.
Charlie was speaking about how she met her new ' soulmate' Liam the boy I spoke to in the party.

It was 7:45am and I was  about to be  late aunt Risa's car was having problems . We all ordered an Uber but we all couldn't fit so I ordered my own. I got to school quickly, luckily I wasn't late because I was going to get detention.
 
No way...

Something happened to Marcus he had a red eye and he was wearing a bandage ." What happened to you?"

" Mar..."  He struggled to speak as his mouth had sores. " Maria...she... " I know it's Maria that's why she had that red spot yesterday , she might have fought with Marcus.

I went to her how could she do such a thing." What did you do to Marcus?"

" Oh , I gave him a few pointers to teaching him  a lesson to mind his own business." She said.
" Sis  stay away from him or you'll see what good for you," she said.

" You're not my mother to tell me what to do." I said.

" Ok , don't say I didn't tell you but Marcus is a bad person, so stop following him, "she said.

She pushed me on her way out of the classroom.

I got to class , and Beth was sitting next to Jasmin , so I sat next to Marcus. " I think I need to stay away from you guys for a while."

" You can't who will spy for us now,"he said.

"I have to find a way of hanging out with you guys without her noticing." I said.

" But what about your phone?"he asked.

"Oh that , it for lost I was irresponsible  I took it to school then boom."

" Ok, I'll think of something."
I can't handle this anymore , I have to stop aunt Risa. I can't live my life all day pretending as if I love that house.