Smokiń, Mason Freeland

028, ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 28.

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 28, she cuts!

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"Did she teach you to best the crap out of her as well?" Brooke asked, stalking right behind Tracy as Mel was behind her with Evie and Jada following behind them. "Don't even start with me, I've seen the bruises!" Brooke told her, as they all stood in the kitchen. "What the hell did you tell her, Evie?" Tracy asked, as Brooke didn't hear the whole story but instead of bit and pieces of Evie's part which were complete lies. "Come here! What about this?" Brooke questioned, holding Evie in her arms and showing off a bruise that was in Evie's hair line.

"What the fuck! We were just goofing!" Tracy explained, as Mel and Jandra looked horrified and really shocked by the news. "Tracy didn't hit her!" Mel backed up, not believing anything Brooke was saying. "Yes! She did!" Evie shouted, but Tracy and Jada couldn't believe what Evie was doing to them. "I don't believe this shit!" Tracy screamed, as Jada held betrayal in her eyes from Evie's actions. "She hit me too!" Tracy admitted, not being able to control her angry towards the Zamora girl any more. "And look at this, Mel." Brooke began, trying to garb Tracy's arm and pull the sleeve up. "Don't you dare! No! Please!" Tracy begged, her voice cracking and breaking as she spoke.

"Get your hands off her!" Mel shouted, trying to grab Brooke's hand off her daughter. "See? She cuts!" Brooke stated, finally being able to pull Tracy's sleeve up to show all the cuts she had in her arm. Tracy just subbed as Jada couldn't believe what was happening. How could Evie do this to Tracy? To her? Did their friendship mean nothing to her? Mel just couldn't believe what she was seeing, as she backed herself up ti the oven and hit her back on it. "It's none of your business, you fucking Frankenstein!" Tracy shifted, tears falling down her cheeks and hitting the floor.

"Oh no, this child is my business, you little cunt!" Brooke yelled, as Jada looked ashamed by everything that Brooke and Evie had done. "How could you do this, Evie! I wish I never fucking met you! What are you gonna do next? Tell everyone that my father fucking raped me again?" Jada screamed, seeing as she couldn't trust her anymore. Hearing this, Evie stopped and didn't respond. Because being best friends with Jana made her so happy but now their friendship went to waste because of her. Evie just wished that Jada was never there, but Evie knew what she did was wrong but won't believe it would lose her best friend over it.

"Jada, I never knew." Evie told her, not knowing what else to say. "That's enough, you need to get out." Mel told them, seeing as both Jada and Tracy were in pain. "Honey, come on." Brooke stated, her and Evue backing out if the kitten and towards the first door to get out. Tears spilled out of Evie's eyes, knowing Jada has gone through enough and didn't need any more pain. "Get out!" Mel shouted at them, seeing they were still in the room. "Who would want to be in this shit hole anyways? It fucking stinks in here, Mel!" Evie rebutted, as Brooke kept pulling in her forearm to tell her to keep moving.

Mel just walked to Tracy, as Tracy slid down a counter as tears came out of her eyes. "Oh, no! Mom!" Tracy screamed, trying to pushMel off and away from her. "Get off of me! I hate you!" Tracy mumbled, as Java thought about everything that happened in the last couple of minutes. Sliding down the wall, Jada cried as she wanted all the pain to be gone. "Stop!" Tracy told her, as Mel hand got caught on Tracy's earring. Mel just held onto Tracy's face as the front door shout, telling everyone that Brooke and Evie had finally left.

"I love and your brother man than anything in this world." Mel told her, seeing Java in the corner of her eyes, crying in the floor in a ball. "And I'll die for you, but I won't leave you alone right now." Mel continued, holding Tracy's head in her hands. "Mason said you wanted me to move in with dad." Tracy exclaimed, feeling mad at her ex best friend and her own mother. "You don't want me! You don't want me!" Tracy repeated, as Mel pulled her in for a hug. "I want your dad to be in you're life more." Mel reasoned, as Tracy stopped trashing around in her arms.