Jada Greenwood, sister of Javi Greenwood. Jandra Greenwood, she was both smart and pretty. How? No one knows, but all the boys loved her. They always looked at her. Jada was one to skip classes and smoke, her parents not caring as they did it them s...
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 19, big arguments. ✵ ✵ ✵ ✵ Word count; 1371. Warning; swearing and blood? ✵ ✵ ✵ ✵
"She's out of control." Birdie stated, walking into the kitchen to out the bloodied tissues in the bin. Seeing Birdie get up, Jada did as well to double check she was okay. "Hey, are you feeling okay? Is your nose feeling better?" Jada questioned, walking into the kitchen to find the older lady. "Yea, Im good. Thank you for the help, honey." Birdie replied, looking at Jada. "Have you had anything to eat today?" Mel asked her daughter, concerned for her. "Mom! Stop with the food thing already!" Tracy screamed, getting annoyed at Mel.
"Fuck it!" Mel screamed back, obviously getting quite annoying in that moment. Jada had walked back into the room, to check and see if Mason was okay. "You don't want me to cook for you anymore?" Mel yelled, getting angry at Tracy and she was acting. "Fine, then don't eat my food!" Mel continued, walking past her daughter. "Fine! I hate your nasty store brand food anyways!" Tracy fired back, looking directly at Mel. "Great!" Mel screamed at her. "Then I can stop doing twelve haircuts a day, trying to pay for all this shit!" Mel shouted, kicking the coffee table in the process from how angry she was.
"You think I wanna be here?" Mel asked, walking into the kitchen to find Birdie gone. "Hey, Mason, you okay?" Jada questioned, grabbing his chin in her hand. Her eyes scanned every part of face, checking for any bruises or anything like that. "Great." Mason bluntly stated, pulling his back from Jada's hand. Mason knew that Jada was trying to help, but his family was getting destroyed and he didn't know what to do and how to feel. Tracy walked into her room with Evie following her like usual.
"You know, you can talk to me, right? I'll be here to listen." Jada told Mason, looking lovingly into his eyes because she truly wanted to help. "I know." Mason replied, kissing her quickly on the lips. As Mel was in the kitchen, her floor had slipped and she had tumbled into cereal boxes. Gasping at the impact, Mel grew even more angry from it. "Fuck!" Mel whispered, as she got up and kicked the boxes to side and started to rip them a part. The cereal falls onto the fall, as Mel got onto her knees and pushing the table back to start to rip up the floor boards.
"Toe damn, 1.50 a square foot floor!" Mel shouted, continuing to tear up the floor into shreds. "Mel. Mel." Brady repeated, making his presence to her. Mel just stopped tearing up the floor, panting as she looked towards him and saw Mason with Jada hugging him for support. "I told you I need a new floor." Mel told him, as Brady walked up to her as Mason and Jada walked more into the room. "I wanna go home." Jada pleaded, missing her mom and her brother. All Mason would do was look at his mom, and listen to Jada's small cries.
"You all right?" Brady asked, getting on the floor to hug her as Mason hugged Jada because he knew that she didn't want to ruin Mason's life and home life. "Yeah, I'm okay. I'm okay, I think I need to call Sue." Mel told him, before Tracy started to scream for her. "Mom!" Tracy shouted, pulling Mason back into the world from his trance on his mom. Mel just looked up from the floor, to see a scared and frightened Mason with a crying Jada, who was stuck to him because she had thought that it was all her fault.
"Don't worry about that, all right? I'll take care of it." Brady stated, Mel looking in sadness of seeing her son frightened and scared, thinking she had failed her family again. "Mom!" Tracy yelled again, seeing as Kayla and Hampton were sleeping in her bed. "What is it, Tracy?" Brady asked, poking his head into the room from the outside doors. "I can't even sleep in my own bed?" Tracy replied, as Evie tried to get Hampton out of her bed. "Tracy, we can all sleep in here if we could get this dog out." Evie reasoned, as Brady came over to help Evie get Hampton out of the bed.
"Wake up girl, come on." Brady whispered to Kayla, as Evie finally got Hampton out of the bed. Mason had came into the room to see what the fuse was, as Jada wasn't hugging him any more because she had left him to go lie in his bed since it was comforting. "Some thing peed in your bed." Evie stated, king the covers back to show Tracy a big pee stain on it. "It's all right. We'll change the sheets." Brady told them, picking Kayla up with his arms so she was still some what comfortable.
"Here, Mason, take her." Brady stated, handing Kayla over to him. "Mom! You're dealing with this!" Tracy shouted, as Mason walks out of the room with Kayla in his arms. "I'll take care of it. You know what, Tracy?" Brady tells the girl, pulling blankets and pillows off of her bed. "You're gonna have to lay off her." Brady told her, pulling the bedsheets off the bed. "Don't tell me what to do, you fucking coke head." Tracy fired back, as Brady stopped and looked at Tracy dead in the eyes.
"You're such a loser." Tracy yelled at him, while Brady thought about what he could before chucking the sheets in her bed and walking out of the room, sniffling. Evie just looked at the pile of pillows and blankets, wondering what to do since she had never done it before. Tracy just angrily closer her double doors, and chucks her pillows and blankets onto the floor. Brady had ended up walking into the bathroom with Mel, to shower her. "Arms up." Brady insisted, grabbing her tops and pulling it off to chuck it onto the tiled floor of the bathroom.
Getting on the floor, Brady unbuckled her belt, that had hung around her jeans. "I can't do this any more with her. I can't. I can't." Mel cried, looking down at Brady while she held into the shower door to not slip. Brady just nodded as he took her jeans and underwear off so she could take a shower. "I'm horrible." Mel let out, as Brady got off of the floor and hugged Mel to take her bra. Turing to the shower, Brady turned it on to a medium temperature so it was nice. "Get in the shower Mel." Brady orders, as he helped her slowly but steadily got into the shower.
Walking backwards, the water hit her body, calming Mel down slightly. The water trickled down her body, as she relaxed more into the touch of the nice, warm water. Brady turns and leaver, closing the door as Mel looked confused since she thought Brady was okay. Running out of the shower and bathroom, Mel went into her room without a care in the world because she had no towel on and the water was still on. Mel locked eyes with Brady, as she saw him packing his bag.
"This place is fucking with my head." Brady told her, looking her in the eyes as everything moved in slow motion for her. "Yeah, I want-I want to get loaded." He tells her, as he stood up back up. "Go see Mario." Mel stated, her eyes searching his in hopes of him staying and helping her. "He'll read the big book, in that scratchy voice." Mel exclaimed, still hoping he would stay with her. Brady just looked around, hoping to find the answer as helicopters could be heard in the distance. "Okay, I know what to do." He told her, kissing her for the last time before he left. Walking out of the room, Brady didn't look back to see Mel sit down on her bed, still dripping wet with water from the shower.
✵ ✵ ✵ ✵ Author note; Nearly finished! But Le Sserafim at Coachella? I would kill to be there, but unfortunately I didn't live near there at all!
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