The Badboy's crush

Bonus Chapter 3

I borrowed Michael's car from the garage and drove to my parents house. Entering the driveway I see that a limo is parked on the grass.

What's she doing here?

I park the car, lock it, double check to make sure it's locked and enter the house. Entering the house I freeze and slowly try to go back out.

"Stacie Elizabeth Reynolds you will turn around and come and sit on this chair this instant." Freezing once again when I hear my mom's voice I turn around and walk towards the dining table. Sitting down between Chris and Beth I give them a sheepish smile.

"Hey mom, dad, snobby aunt and cousins, how's everyone's day going?" I ask them as they sit across from us. Mom sitting to my left followed by my aunt, her snobby and spoiled daughter and son then lastly my dad.

"Stacie, still slobby as ever." The daughter of the witch, Camberly- I know right, who names their children that, my aunt apparently- says while smirking and sitting there with her cake make up, fake tan and designer clothes.

Let me be clear, clothes designed by the rodents that live by the dumpsters.

"Camberly, still trashy as ever. Auditioning to be Donald Trump? You'd be amazing for the role considering how you put oranges to shame with your spray tan. I mean look at you." She glares at me and I smirk. She hates her name and prefers Cam, obviously I have to remind her of who she really is.

"You little piece of-" She wanted to insult me but my mom jumped in.

"Not today you two. So we have some very important things to tell all of you kids." She says while looking at the witch  and my dad.

"Does this have anything to do with the fact that the knifes, axes and liquid nitrogen were removed from the premises?" Beth asks the adults as I look at her confused.

"Yes we don't want what happened last time to happen again." Dad explains while looking directly at me. Let me explain what happened last time they had to tell us news we didn't like. It was 2 years back.

They told us that we'd all be staying in one house since the witch and her children's house got termites and let's just say that did not go down well because well us children despise each other with passion.

Camberly threatened to kill herself with a knife then to stay here, Xavier the son threatened to freeze everyone with liquid nitrogen in their sleep, I threatened to chop up Camberly and Xavier if they got within 60 feet of me with an axe, Beth threatened to burn the house down and Chris threatened to poison Camberly and Xavier through the water or their food.

Safe to say that they stayed in a hotel and we were all taken to a mental hospital to check how sane we were. I almost didn't make it back home.

"I personally want to say I do regret something from that day." I say with a sad face.

"Which is?" My dad asks with caution.

"I truly regret not murdering these two that day. Like honestly that plagues my conscience every single day of my life." I say with a distressed face. The adults look at me crazy, the devils glare at me and my siblings............

"Preach the truth my sista." They say at the same time and we high five.

"I can easily get someone to kill you." Xavier says as he looks at me with pure hate.

"Lay a hand on my sister and I'll murder you." Chris warns while glaring at him.

"Don't threaten my brother over this tramp. " Camberly says pointing at me.

"Pot calling kettle black." Beth says glaring at her.

"ENOUGH NO MORE DEATH THREATS." The witch shouts at us causing everyone to shut up. Calming herself down she starts, "We gathered you all here-"