𝐱𝐱𝐱𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬... 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

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Warnings: Mature Language, Mentions of Bullying/Attacks, Blood, Mentions of Alcohol Addiction, Mentions of Age Gap relationships, Slurs, Mentions of Abuse, Past Trauma Mentioned, Violence, Fighting.

Quick Note- I am working on a Terry Silver x Johnny's sister!OC so if anyone is interested I'll let you know when its out, also I have created a "Instagram" for Isabelle! It was my first ever attempt at this please no judgement!

Quick Note- I am working on a Terry Silver x Johnny's sister!OC so if anyone is interested I'll let you know when its out, also I have created a "Instagram" for Isabelle! It was my first ever attempt at this please no judgement!

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❝𝐎𝐡... 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐢?❞ 

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 pretty hard hits kid, what happened?" Silver asked me when I woke up in his spare room. "Similar shit, different day." I sighed wincing as one of his servants or whatever dabbed my nose with a cotton pad. "Why didn't you defend yourself?" Terry questioned whilst the sound of fast footsteps made an appearance in the house. "I did defend myself! I scarred her face for god sakes, I cut her up. I cut her friend, why am I the one being punished for Miyagi Bitch catching me off guard!" I shouted.

"Yeah and who has to deal with the consequences huh? You dumped this shit on me, why not your grandad huh? When someone catches you off guard you strike back!" Sensei Silver spat at me and I tried to sit up, with the help of his servant Carla- I did and hung my head low in shame.

"Terry what happened you said- Oh, Isabelle." My mom's voice spoke noticing me there. "Sorry if I ruined your little date, just nearly got a rib cracked but hey ho- it's fine." I faked a smile. "What happened?" Amelia softly asked. "Nancy, actually, why don't you ask your boyfriend. Seen as I was too weak to defend myself when she knocked me down, huh?" I snapped trying to shuffle around yet yelped in pain.

"What's she talking about Terry?" Amelia wondered. "Nancy humiliated Isabelle and she won't accept responsibility." Terry briefly explained as I grumbled under my breath. "I don't need to accept responsibility for her beating my ass." I huffed and my mother sighed crouching next to me and holding my hand.

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