TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE

37. MELTDOWN

The spawn of Satan and the Douche were not happy and started posting ugly things about me on their social media.  Little did they know that several people we went to school with were sending me screenshots of everything they were posting.  So of course I sent them to the lawyer.  Now my walking womb and Satan tried to sue me for sending their precious daughter to Paris, Arkansas with nowhere to stay or no way back.  

They were told there was nothing they could do since all they said was that we had to send The spawn of Satan to Paris.  Nowhere in the e-mail did it say Paris, France, or that we had to pay for the trip in its entirety.  All it said was to send her to Paris.  The Douche's parents were pissed because my dad refused to bring them back or put them up in a hotel.  

Satan had to put them up in a hotel for a few days till he could find a way to pay for the plane tickets.  Even though his parents were on The Spawn of Satan's side they were starting to see how frivolous she was and were tightening the purse strings.  So, he was having difficulties being able to book the tickets.  Lucky for him he found a hotel for 25 dollars a night.  When I found that out I knew the two of them were flipping out.

Especially since whenever they would go out of town as a family and leave me behind they stayed in four-star hotels.  I am pretty sure this is more a motel than a hotel.  I made sure to make my way to the campus because I know the walking womb and it won't be long before she e-mails me and demands an explanation.  There is no way I am accidentally letting a geotag let her know where I live.

Katrina,

First off you never answered me why Martrin would call his precious daughter the Spawn of Satan.  Second, how could you talk him into sending the light of our lives to that horrid town with nowhere to stay or no way back?  You are going to pay for this.  It is time you realize you deserve nothing.  You also need to realize you have no parents.  My darling Melody has two mothers and fathers.  You are nothing to this family.  Now stop being a spoiled brat and come home so you can remember your place. Beneath all of our feet.

Your master.

I started laughing and looked around quickly since I was in the lab.  Luckily for me, it was empty except for the computer lab monitor.  I shook my head and sent the e-mail to the lawyers and waited for his response.  Soon I received the e-mail that was being sent to the walking womb.

Mrs. Gonzalez

You have been warned to stop all communications with Miss. Katrina Marie Garza.  You have decided to ignore all previous warnings.  As this violates the restraining order further legal action will be taken.

Sincerely, 

The Law Firm of Packston, Lawson, and Davis. 

I was also sent an e-mail telling me not to respond as that would only cause her to continue to contact me.  He also explained that if I contacted her, she could use that as my approval of continued communication.  I sent back that I understood and asked if I should ask my friends and family to stop responding to their posts on social media.  I was told no since I could not control what my friends and family decided to do.  That the restraining order only pertained to me.

With that out of the way, I headed home and showed everyone the e-mails and we all settled into our daily routine.   Two days after the debacle of the two idiots ending up in Paris, Arkansas they came home expecting to find sympathy from their parents.  They were not happy that their parents were upset with them.  From what was posted online from someone at the airport the two of them were told off about posting stuff on social media.  

They admitted that they had but once they found out that a lot of people were not on their side they took everything down.  It was then The Douche's parents let him know that it was also posted on the school page plus the class page that our class president had started to help everyone keep up to date on what their classmates were doing.