In a house that is located in Mississippi there is a blonde teenager sitting at a vanity doing her make-up with not a care in the world until a woman walks into her room, the blonde grabs her bag and sends the woman a glare as she walks out. The woman doesn't appreciate how she's being treated and walks over to the blonde girl grabbing her hair. "How dare you glare at me Missy! Who said you could look at me like that! I am your mother if you like it or not." The woman yells at her which makes Missy slap the woman as hard as she can leaving a red hand print on her face, making the woman let go of her hair.
"You will never be my mom!" Missy says with tears forming in her eyes. "And don't you dare call me Missy!" She'd storm away from the woman and down the stairs of the house grabbing a handbag and walking out of the house and towards a car getting car keys out of the bag, she would unlock the car with a smile on her face knowing what she was about to do will get her in a lot of trouble but she didn't care. She wanted to get away from her dads new wife and her dad. She'd get into the car turning on the engine and starts driving around scratching the side of the car on walls, hitting bins, post boxes and anything that can ruin the car, she'd drive back and would park the car then she'd step out of it looking happy as ever but her smile soon drops when she sees her fathers enraged face looking right at her, she goes to say something but he instantly cuts her off.
"That is you're step mothers car. I expect you to pay for a new one out of your money." He says angrily to Missy but she scoffs and smiles.
"The bitch got it coming. She pulled my hair so I messed up something she loves." She'd say calmly as her dad shakes his head.
"She wouldn't ever pull your hair. Your like a daughter to her now try and act like one and stop lying to me." He'd say but she knew he wouldn't believe her. He never does to him she's the liar and his wife does no wrong.
"I'm not buying her a new car. She's a grown ass woman let her buy it herself. Or hey use my allowance that I need for College in a few years since you don't care about me getting a good education. You only care about her now. When she walked into your life. You forgot I existed. What kind of father are you?!" Missy says with an ounce of anger in her tone. Her dad didn't like anything she was saying about him or his wife. His hand swings up going to hit Missy but he stops himself. Missy looks at him like she's just witnessed something horrifying but to her she has. Her own father the man who raised her and taught her everything she knows just stopped himself from hitting her. She couldn't believe it.
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