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"what do you mean, im back?!" your mom eyes you as you make your way into your house. "well i'm back from my honeymoon." you raise a brow at her comment continuing your way in.
"where's kevin?" your mom follows right behind you. "in his his house, where else?" you walk further into your home, heading to your room with your parents on your toes.
your mom and dad give each other a look, "y/n, you're not staying here anymore." your dad says. "what do you mean i'm not-" you cut your sentence when you open your room door to see it completely different.
your room is no longer light blue, the vanity and bed gone were changed into a mini man cave with an 8 pool in the middle and 2 massage chairs.
"you guys changed my room..?" you slowly turned to your parents. you were at least expecting for their expressions to change into regret or sadness but no.
you couldn't help but scoff, "(sisters name) hasn't been living with us since she was twenty-one.. you had three years to change her room! three years!" you were full-on screaming at your parent's faces.
"y/n don't be like that-" your dad put his hand out to touch you, but you slapped it away. "oh, but i am! (s/n) gets cleaned every day and for what?! she doesn't live here and she hasn't been inside of her room for years!" you furrowed your brows as you stared your dad down.
"im gone for almost two weeks and suddenly y'all want to kick me out?! this is MY room!" you slammed your hand to the wall repeatedly creating heavy 'thud' sounds. your hand hurt like shit but you were enraged to care about it.
"sweetie you're already married and it was time for you to move out with your husband." your mom tried to calm you down but all you wanted to do was yank her hair.
and it was so tempting.
you shook your head and pushed passed them, passing by the living room and getting your dad's keys before he noticed.
"where you going?" your mom asked. "don't follow me, don't text me, don't call 'cause i won't answer either." with that you slammed the door on them.
you weren't even surprised that they didn't come after you.
taking out your phone, you open it to text someone.
y/n: selling tonight?
pelon 👨🏽🦲: u already knowwww
pelon 👨🏽🦲: where u been all week ma?
pelon 👨🏽🦲: was waiting on you to hmu
y/n: cancun.. idk how i even got there
thanks to that new batch cause i really don't remember a thing that happened that week 😭
