Old Habits Die Screaming

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Mother looking at meTell me what do you see?Yes, I've lost my mindDaddy looking at meWill I ever be free?Have I crossed the line?All the things she said

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Mother looking at me
Tell me what do you see?
Yes, I've lost my mind
Daddy looking at me
Will I ever be free?
Have I crossed the line?
All the things she said

Mother looking at meTell me what do you see?Yes, I've lost my mindDaddy looking at meWill I ever be free?Have I crossed the line?All the things she said

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Couple of days had past and Sophia didn't show up to school, she was currently in her room with red plastic cups thrown all over her room. She once again went to her old ways, getting drunk, smoking and partying in clubs

She chose the easy way- to numb the pain, just like how Emmett did. She fluttered her eyes open with a killing headache, she groaned in pain as she noticed that she was wearing his shirt causing her to sigh before making her way to the window only to see that her father had arrived but Bella's truck wasn't outside

Bella and Sophia barely talked to each other, the older sister shut her twin down completely and that what hurt Sophia more. She needed her sister but Bella didn't want anyone around making her finally give up. The younger twin understood that... people had different ways of coping.

Sophia grabbed a bottle of whiskey to see that there wasn't much and she poured whatever left in the red solo cup. Before she got the chance to drink a knock was heard on her door, at first she ignored it like how she always did these past couple of days but the knocking didn't stop

"What!" She snapped as she walked to the door and opened it to see someone she hadn't expected to see or never really cared about

"Meanie."

"Not you again" she muttered with an annoyed scowl

"Your dad let me in" Rowan said and she rolled her eyes before turning around walking away and he stepped in. "Your room literally reeks from alcohol"

"Oh, I wasn't aware, Sherlock. You're free to go if it doesn't suit your highness" she retorted turning around to point at the door carelessly. "Just close the door behind you, will you?"

"You didn't show up to school" he said as he approached her and she ignored him. "For a a very organized girl, your room is a complete mess"

"You haven't seen my life" she retorted with a fake smile. "What do you want? And why are you here?"

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