Chapter 4- Comfrontation

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Sooooo...i havent written or done anything here in a very long time... think its bout time i start writting again and get back to wat i really love to do.... my time lmao...okkkkkkaaaaaayyyyy so i like chicken and shrimp.... here we gooo enjoy readers!!!! ANDDDD I CHANGE THE CHARACTERS NAME FROM VICTORIA TO Evelynn

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I went inside not caring about the fact that they just heard me sing. I dont know what I am going to do about my mother at all now that she is back with me. Its like the moment where you're like, YES SHE IS HERE!!! Yet again your extremely pist because she was with some thug and didnt know how to choose you over him. I have to admit, me living in a storage is pretty sad. But i mean its big and its what me home. I ask myself why didnt i just stop giving him money and baught myself a apartment, house, condo with all the money I make fighting it wouldnt even be that hard. I should of never given a fuck about my mother reallly. My childhood was bad. No one really knows about it cause I dont want pity cause of it. Other people have it worse than me and I cant just be some self-centered bitch.

" Hey, can I talk to you real quick?" I turned around and seen Kenny leanng against the wall into his room. I nodded my head and followed him into his room. I never been into Kenny's room before its actually very nice. His walls are white and the rest of his bed sheets and the whole interior of his room is dark blue and brown. His bed is a king size bed with a brown conforter and his pillow sheets have a weird design on it and its white. I really like it. I never seen a design like that. He has his walk in closet and its pretty big actually, wish i had one. The rest of the room was furnished he had a full computer system on the far right side of the room in a corner next to a couch. Then something caught my eye. He had a big picture frame with a lot of photos in it and the one in the far bottom left corner was me and him last year. I smiled and sat down on his computer chair.

"Whats up?" I asked him confused.

"When where you going to tell me that you lived in a storage?" He asked serious. I know my face went blank and my whole face features fell on the floor.

"I dont know what your talking about?" Ii said getting up. He went and stood infront of me and pushed me back down.

"I watched you the other day go into your fucking storage! do not lie to me and you did not come out. There is only one enterance in that."

"Its none of your business what i do or what i dont do, where i live or where i dont live. So back the hell up and get out my face before i make you get out my face!" Oh that was a little bit to loud. I hope no one heard me.

"DO you want me to tell your brothers?! It is my business Evelynn wether you like it or not so get used to it!" He screamed back. Does he not understand that i can beat the living hell out of him if he keeps messing with me. Is it not clear at all? Do you think its clear? Cause i sure as hell do think it is clear. I heard someone outside the door but didnt care. I pushed him and he pushed me back against the wall.

"This is exactly what is going to happen. You are going to come with me and we are going to buy yourself a damn apartment today. I dont know what you have been doing with your money, giving it to charity I hope. But you better start getting your act together."

I couldn't take it anymore. Ii loved the fact that his light eyes where looking at me and the fact that he was shirtless pressed on me was even hotter. But he ca not just go thinking he can run my life. No one ever ran my life. I had always made my own decisions. Ii clearly dont need his to come into play right now. So I did what i do when I get pist. I punched him straight in the temple and since he does not care who you are a grl a man a police officer, i think he might even punch the president of the united states, he pushed me back and i almost fell.

"Dont. Threaten. Me!" I screamed at him and punched him and when i went to punch him again someone came in the door and he grabbed my other flying fist before it made contact with anything else.

"What the hell is going on?" I looked over to see a girl i have never seen in my life before and shoudl not be in my brothers house especially unless he had sex with her last night. Obviously I didnt care and kept hitting Kenny while he never even hit me back. I wonder why the fuck is he not hitting back? Maybe I am one exception to all this. Yet, no one comes up to me threating to tell my brothers. What the hell they going to do? Try and bring me back into my ugly fathers arms. Clearly not. Or try adn make me move in with them so I can hear and see them fucking other girls every other day. Not happening. I felt someone grab me and i turned around and pushed who ever was there and noticed it was this unknowen girl.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Did you just really push me? Bitch much?" she said all sarcastic. I looked at the door and seen Jake and Matt there.

'What the hell happened?" Matt asked looking at Kenny's swallon lip.

"I started beating the shit out of him before this unknown girl came out of nowhere" I said

"Well she is no unknown actually her name is Leana, a new fighter actally and she has skills, a lot of them, more than you" Jake said to me and i looked at him and raised an eyebrow. Is he really trying to insult me. I think he just did. This puny little thing infornt of me have more skills than me? I doubt it. I have always faught for fun. Not to really beat the crap out of someone. Well since im still pist off i went and punched her straight in the face she tried to block it but failed and i knocked  her out cold.

"Yea, more skilled than me my ass." I left it at that and walked out. Im going to burn this whole house down.

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