Pretend -R5 Fanfiction-

Drama & Gypsies

(This chapter isn't meant to be racist. It's just part of the story line. Please do not be offended.)

~ Jessica's POV ~

I get in the car with my sister, Lexie, my mum, and my stepdad, Mike. About 10 minutes later my sister sees the Romania Embacy thing and says.
"Oh, look! It's the Gypsies!" Me and my mum laugh but Mike just rolls his eyes. He had a gypsy ex girlfriend and we always tease him."That's where they sign up to beg!" Lexie says and we laugh so hard.
"Okay, we're here." Mike says and pulls over outside the pharmacy. "So we'll meet you at home." She gets out and walks out.
"Ummm, ex cuse me? You can't park here." A parking assistant said as he cane closer to us. Phil starts driving and Lexie says something else about gypsies.
"JUST SHUT UP, LEXIE!" Mike shouts and vithe of us start laughing. We don't ever take him seriously.
"Calm down!" I say.
"I just can't tolerate your criticism towards me anymore!" I laugh with Lexie.
"Unless you're a gypsy, you shouldn't get offended." I say.
"ALL OF YOU FUCKING SHUT YOUR MOUTHS AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY CAR!!!!!" he says and pulls over. We laugh and leave. I open the door to the pharmacy and we both walk in. Lexie explains the story to our mum and she sighs.
"Okay. I guess we'll walk. It's not far anyway. " she says and we start walking until we see his car so we get in because we know he expecting us to.
"Why did you kick 2 minors out of the car?" My mum asks and he starts driving.
"Well, some disagreement happened and they were annoying so I told them to get out."
"What I heard is that it's all because of some gypsy joke."
"Well, there were some things said and-"
"We all know thus is because of your ex. I honestly don't care and it's-"
"It is NOT because if that! You just find it unbelievably hard to put it in your mind that not all Romanians are gypsies!"
"Mike, I know that not all Romanians are gypsies. But most of them are."
"No there are not!"
|..........30 minutes later..........|

"Get out of my car." Mike says.
"I am not going back to the horrible house you're going to leave me with no gas! If you ate going to leave me, leave me where you took me from." We lived in Cali before my mum met Mike and we had to move to Canada because that's where Mike had his job and stuff.
"I am sick of EVERYTHING in this relationship!"
"I know! Who isn't?"
"Look, the girls don't want me around, and I am a prisoner in the relationship!"
"I am not leaving, I will leave when we're in Cali. "
"FUCK YOU ALL!" He gets out and slams the door.
He comes back in about 5 minutes later andsits down.
"GET OUT OF MY CAR!" he shouts so loud, he keeps repeating it and repeating it. "You know what? I'm gonna call the police!"
"Haha! Funny! Mike wants to get arrested!" I say and he looks at me confused. He abuses my mum vervaly and sometimes even physicly.
"For abusing a family for over 2 years. " he stays quiet.