Chapter 2- Liar

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Stacy Smith, my mortal enemy

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Stacy Smith, my mortal enemy...
  We were six, 1st grade... She pushed me into my locker, locked me there for 3 hours and had the nerve to say she was the one who helped me out...
  Since then, she has made my life a living hell...

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  "WHAT?!"- I said with tears on my eyes...

  "What happened M?"- Nicki asked with a concerned look on her face.

  "She obviously got an F on her chemistry test..."- Lúcia said with a "Duh" look on her tanned face.

  "I think Jake is cheating on me..."

  "THAT MOTHERSUCKER"- Said Nicki screaming...

  I couldn't breathe, I felt like my world had been torn apart... This was a nightmare... The worst nightmare ever...

  Before I could think, I was going towards my car, a black Corvette 66, parked poorly on Lúcia's street...
 
  The girls got in, not knowing what was about to happen...

-------------------time lapse--------------------

 

After a 10 minute drive, we got to Stacy's house, a white, big ass house...

After a 10 minute drive, we got to Stacy's house, a white, big ass house

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  The girls quickly realized what was going on, and jumped out without saying a word...

  I knocked, over and over again, until I decided to check the lock, it was open...

  "Who the hell doesn't lock the door?? This world is full of creeps"- said Nicki holding back a laugh...

Nobody answered.

  "Bad time? Ok"

  We got up to the second floor, I could already hear those nasty noises coming from down the hall...

  I barged in, again, holding back tears when I saw him standing over her, butt naked, all sweaty...

  "HOW COULD YOU, YOU LITTLE BASTARD?!"- I screamed in disgust.

  "WTF, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? GET OUT"- Stacy screamed with that little annoying voice of hers.

  "Do you really think I wouldn't be screwing anyone else? I'm sorry, but you're annoying and dumb as fuck... Stacy is like a reward for putting up with you..."- he said, making a throw up face.

  I couldn't believe my ears, did he really say what I think he said?
  Suddenly, I felt tears running down my face, and I heard a laugh.

  Stacy... She was recording me this whole time... Bitch
  Then it hit me, it was a set up... She called me, the door was unlocked...
 
   I ran... Just ran until I got home...

   Home... Home was my mother's arms... So I did, I went right to her bedroom, but no one.

   Dining room, no one.

   Living room, empty...

   The office... Of course, she was still working...

   I went right in, but my mom was talking with someone... DAD...

   I started crying, and fell into their arms... Home...

______________time lapse_____________

   I was in my room, in bed, crying, when I hear a knock on the door.

   "Go away, I don't wanna talk"- I screamed to someone, not sure who that moment.

   "Hey, it's just us, Michelle called me, and asked us to come here..."- said Hania with a soft smile on her face.

   My siblings were here, Pauline was in her PJs, and Vincent had a worried expression on his beautiful face...

   I opened my arms and they hugged me, falling on the bed...

And that's how we slept, at least how they slept, I couldn't sleep thinking it was just the beginning, the beginning of something I wouldn't be able to control, understand, or, probably even live with...



XOXO,
Penny, the author

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