022, ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 22.

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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 22, Evie and school.

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Word count; 1307.
Warnings; hitting
and blood.
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"Are you ready?" Tracy asked Evie, in egg as they looked at each other. "Yes, are you?" Evie replied, as her and Tracy stood in the letters room. "Yeah." Tracy told her, grabbing Evie's hand and dragging herself and Evie to Mel's room. "Good morning, mom." Tracy stated, making her and Evie's presences known. Tracy had quickly turned around after seeing Brady's naked body in Mel's bed. "Whoa, hey." Brady said, as Mel got off of him to grab something. "Knockings real good." Mel commented, sitting up since she was lying down before hand.

"Umm, mom. We have something really important that we need to talk to you about, okay?" Tracy told her, as she walked towards Mel's bed with Evie behind her, with their hands still holding into the other. "Okay." Mel stated, getting up more so then she could face the girls since it seemed serious. "I think that I would get along a lot better with everybody if Evie just lived with us." Tracy said, taking a deep breath for a second. Evie just looked to Tracy then towards Mel.

"Brooke will pay you to take me." Evie backed up, looking at Me, with doe eyes so she didn't say no. "She won't be like all the other freeloaders." Tracy exclaimed, directing it towards Brady, Kayla and Birdie. "She was abused." Tracy started off, hoping her mom would say yes and not think twice about it. "By her uncle, when she was nine." Tracy continued, knowing what Evie went through but didn't know how it felt. "Mel, he..he.. he out things inside me, and he pushed me into a fire." Evie explained, remembering awful memories that happened years ago.

"Mel, you could really help me if I lived here." Evie told her, still look at the older woman with doe eyes. "You could maybe even save me." Evie mumbled, getting all sad over her family problems but she knew what she was doing. "Okay, I'll think about it." Mel told them, getting up and giving Tracy a kiss like she always did. "You're so cool." Tracy said, leaning in and hugging her mother because Tracy thought she was gonna say yes.

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"Bye Mel!" Evie said, opening the car door and getting out while holding it open for Jada, so she could get out after. "Thank you for the ride again, Mel!" Jade said, getting out of the car as Evie closed the door behind her. Tracy just finished putting on lipgloss as Evie waited for her while Jada went to go find Mason since he left earlier that morning. "Why did you out me in the spot, in front of that poor, little girl?" Mel asked Tracy, seeing as she was gonna get out of the car soon.

"I can't reject some one like that to her face." Mel told her, trying around and facing Tracy. "I know, mom." Tracy commented, as Evie looked at the car to see that Tracy was still in there. "Come on, Tracy!" Evie yelled, as Tracy kissed her a goodbye in the cheek. "Goodbye, I love you." Tracy said, finally getting out of the car to go to school

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Jada had finished nearly all of her classes, so she had decided in skipping her last ones because she was bored. Jada had told Mason that she would meet him at his house since she was always there. Mason had agreed to this, seeing as her house still wasn't safe for her. Looking at her phone, Jada saw there was a missed message from her brother. Clicking on his contact, Jada quickly read over it. Seeing as it was just a check in, Jada typed back a response that told him that she was okay and would be staying at Mason's again.

Passing class rooms windows, every ones head turning to look at her since she wasn't in class. Most boys stared at her in awe while others stared in a trance since they wanted to get with her. Seeing them in the corner of her eye, Java moved her head up to see them and saw Mason was in the class. Giving them all a slight wave, Janet's span around and wiggled her butt to show off her thong. Knowing she was teasing them, the guys just stared more as she was giving them a show.

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When Java had gotten to Mason's house safely, Mel questioned her about why she was there so early and not in school. Jada had just lied and told Mel that she had free periods so she could stay. Mel knew it wasn't true but hadn't cared as she really liked Jada so if Jada needed anything then Mel would be there for her. In Mel's opinion Jada and her felt like a real mother, daughter relationship as Jada felt like a daughter, compared to how Tracy was acting. Jada didn't mind, because she had felt the same way.

Java really liked Mel, since she was so kind and caring. Jada liked how Mel cared about everyone even if she had just met her. Jada had felt like a daughter to Mel, while Mel felt like a mother to Jada. In all honesty, Jada just wanted to make a good impression since she was still Mason's girlfriend and she definitely acted like it.

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Tracy sucked in the small bottle, letting gas into her lungs which made her not feel any pain. "I want to bleed more! Hit me!" Tracy complained, moving her arms around as Evie took the van from her since it was her turn. Taking the van away from her lips, Evie slapped Tracy across the face with a smile on her lips. The sound had echoed in the room, as everyone was outside while Tracy blasted music so no one would hear what they were doing. "Make an effort, bitch." Tracy stated, bringing her head back to it's original place.

Evie then slapped Tracy again, her ring hitting Tracy's face really hard. Tracy had fell over the bed, and into the floor from the impact. Evie just giggled, then looked down at Tracy ti make sure she was okay. Seeing the younger girl not moving, Evie immediately turned back to sober as her mind moved its gears into places. "Tracy?" Evie asked, looking really concerned at what she had done. Getting off the bed, Evie goes to Tracy to check on her.

"Tracy?" Evie questioned, checking if Tracy had a pulse, in which she did. "Hey, food ready, ladies!" Mel shouts, knocking on the door to let them know while Evie started to stress out. "Just a minute!" Evie yelled back, as she picked up Tracy's head off the floor. "Tracy." Evie sternly said, trying to wake her up. "Get up, okay." Evie quietly screamed, picking Tracy up and putting her in the vanity stool. Tracy just groaned, stilling feeling weird from the gas. "You can't go out like this." Evie told her, looking at Tracy's face which held some bruises.

"Oh, shit." Tracy muttered, as she got a tissue and dabbed it on her busted up lip. Evie just rushed to get foundation on Tracy's face while just groaned again as Evie handed her the bottle. "Here." Evie said, walking back towards the bed since she grabbed the bottle and put it on a random shelf in the room. Evie just rummaged around Tracy's room as she searched for anything that they could dress up in. Shoving a top onto Tracy's lap, Evie picked up dark red lip stick and hurried to put it on Tracy's lips while she placed a sticker on her bleeding forehead.

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Author note;
Sorry for not posting! Didn't feel like it
and nearly finished rewriting this book!

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