Un-Expected

Sabrina

I shuffle down the stairs as the door bell rings rabidly

"I'M COMING!" I shout angrily "some people"

I swing open the door right as I'm tackled into a hug

"Oh no..." my stomach drops

"BRI BRI!" My cousin screams joyfully as I stand up

"MOM!" My mother's head pokes into the room and her eyes widen at my clenched jaw

"Oh...sweety your cousin Samantha is coming to visit for a month" she looks at me nervously before leaving quickly

"And who is He" she mutters before latching onto MY boyfriends arm

You see, the last time I saw my cousin...we we're best friends. That is until the cheating, lying, SKANK, stole my boyfriend (it was 3rd grade...but she also stole the ones I got in 4th-5th -_-)

I growl under my breath before walking away angrily, dragging Puck away by his collar

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It's been a week, and every day I either wanted to strangle Samantha or throw her off the roof.

We all sat in the living room listening to her lame sob story.

Puck and Daphne sat on either side of her on the couch while granny, my dad, red, and my mom sat around her.

Canis was in his room and Elvis sat with his head on my lap.

I sat in the arm chair on the other side of the room.

"A-and she said she h-hated me!" Samantha "sobbed", as head of the drama club I knew fake tears when I saw them. Fake bitch.

Daphne hugged her waist and Puck threw his arms around her affectionately, having had enough I got up, making Elvis get up as well, he follows me as I storm out of the room angrily. He even Ignores Daphne when she reaches out to him.

See, the dog knows!

A couple minutes later I hear a knock on my door, I go and open it

"What was that?" Puck asks, Elvis makes a scoffing noise that almost makes me laugh...but I don't.

"I don't like her, she's fake" I shrug

"Sabrina" he warns "I actually kinda like her, and she's your cousin"

"I don't like when you say my first name like that" I counter, feeling kinda...pathetic "and last time I checked you we're my boyfriend, not hers"

Feeling hurt, I close the door.

About four seconds later my oh-so-BITCHY cousin stormed into my room

"what did you do to my Pucky!" She demands

"Your Pucky?" I ask in disbelief

"Yeah, mine! He locked himself in his room and won't open up" she explains "you broke my Pucky"

"Your pucky! He is my boyfriend, so you can take your stupid face and shove it down a damn toilet!" I scream

"Your just jealous that your family and your boyfriend, like me more than they like you" with that she flips her hair and walks out of my room

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I stab at my food silently, Samantha's words ringing through my head Your just jealous that your family and your boyfriend, like me more than they like you

Could she be right?

"Where's Samantha?" Granny asks

"I'll check on her!" Puck responds a little too excitedly

He returned with an angry look on his face "Sammy says you where mean to her"

"She's such a child!" I Scoff

"I can't believe I'm dating someone so shallow!" He yells at me

"Oh I'm shallow!" I slam my hands in the table and stand up angrily

"Yeah!" he counters "She's been through a lot!"

"Oh boo hoo, mommy yelled at her!" I reply, getting even angrier "I ALMOST GOT EATEN BY A DAMN JOBERWOCKY! BABA GAGA TRIED TO TURN ME INTO A SKIN BOOK! I WON A WAR! AND SHE'S BEEN THROUGH A LOT!!!"

"You're such a bitch! You know what? We're through" with that he storms off

I stand there for a second, just letting my heart break

All eyes on me, be strong Sabrina, he's just a boy

And so I run out of the room crying.

---

I had climbed out of my window and was now sitting on the roof with my head in between my knees, crying.

I look up and wipe my eyes "Samantha strikes again...but why does it hurt so much this time?"

After another 30 minutes I climb back into my room, Samantha sits on my bed.

"Aw, have you been crying?" She pouts sarcastically "I just want you to know, by the end of the week, Puck...will be mine"

"Whatever" I whisper pathetically "haven't you done enough, I get it...you hate me, can you leave now"

She seems taken back by my tone, she gives me an almost apologetic look before leaving.

Apologetic my ass

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I throw on some skinny jeans and a random hoodie before pulling on my dirty converse and leaving for school, not bothering with breakfast I sling my bag over my shoulder before walking out the door silently.

On my way Puck flys past me, Samantha in his arms laughing with Joy

I stop for a second he never did that with me.

I suddenly don't feel like going to school, turning on my heels I head back home

Sabrina Grimm was a broken woman