"(Y/N)!" My mom calls.
"Ugh what does she want." I cover my head with my pillow.
"(Y/N) wake up!!!" She storms into my room and hits me with the pillow I was covering my head with.
"Aish mom I'm up. -.-"
"See this is what i mean." She says looking at the doorway of my room, I follow her eyes. An older man, about in his late 30s early 40s came in. "She's 22 and sleep till 6pm. She doesn't pay rent and is a terrible daughter."
ouch Mom.
"Yes seems like she needs discipline." The man had a chilling smirk on his face.
"Do whatever you can." My mom says. I wipe my eyes to make sure I'm not dreaming. "I've already packed her clothes." She points to 2 suitcases in the corner of the room.
"Mom whats going on-"
"Hurry up and leave!" She yells at me. She walks out of the room.
What is she talking about?
"Hurry up and get dressed and take a shower." The man in all black commanded.
"Who are you?" He ignores my question. He simply gives a errie smile then leaves.
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After taking my precious time getting dressed and ready I walk downstairs in a pink tank top and blue jean shorts with black flats.
"Lets go." States the man.
"No." I argue. I look at my mother. "Not till you tell me who you are and where you're taking me."
"Stubborn one?" He chuckleds. "That'll get you in trouble." He grabs my arm and pulls me into a black van.
"Good riddance." I hear my mom say as the man rolls up the window disconnecting me from my home.
"Let me out!" I hit him in the back of the head.
"Aish you stupid girl." He simply says keeping his eyes on the road.
