Chapter 3

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Me and Sasha gets off the school bus, and starts walking towards both of our house,we literally stayed next door to each other. "seriously Mila i don't understand why you don't drive your car to school, riding the bus is so irritating! we could've been home by now". I roll my eyes and quickly get annoyed and responds back with an attitude" well Sasha you have a car you don't have the ride the bus with me if you don't want to"! She quickly responds back saying "what type of bff would i be to leave you riding on the bus by yourself, and no need to get an attitude i was just asking a question ! why don't you like driving your car, most teens our age would die to have a car like yours"!!! We both were now standing in the front of our houses now and Sasha had one hand on her hip waiting for a response to come out of my mouth. I decided to just actually tell her the truth " okay..the reason i don't drive my car because its bad enough that people there already think i'm a stuck up bitch, so i don't want them to think i'm spoiled and better than them driving in my Mercedes-Benz suv". Sasha quickly speaks up " girl are you fucking serious! Look Mila they gone hate on you regardless if its cause of your beauty or something else! You need to stop caring what people say or think about you, your dad bought you that car for your birthday and you should be driving around in it"! All i could do is smile at Sasha, this is the reason why she's my best friend, she always gives me the best advice and keeps it real with me! "you know what u absolutely right! i shouldn't be ashamed that my parents make good money, or that they bought me a car for my b -day! So screw anyone who has something negative to say"! Me and Sasha hug and agrees that both of us will drive our Mercedes -Benz suv's on Monday. After i get in the house i realize my parents are gone they must still be at work so i decided to take a nap til they came home.

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I wake up to the smell of food cooking, i instantly knew that was my mom in the kitchen cooking. I look down at my phone and see i have 2 missed calls and a text massage from Sasha telling me to call her. I decided to call her after i got done eating. I go down stairs to see my dad looking at football on the tv, i go over there to give give him a hug "hey dad!" I say excited while plopping down on the couch. he turns his attention to me "hey baby girl, how was school today"? I look down at my hands as if they were the interesting thing in the world to me , i didn't want to answer the questions because my dad can tell when im lying, he literally see's right through me , its so frustrating at times. "Mila" he says to get my attention i guess i got carried away in my thoughts. "umm it was fine, ya know same as usual", i say avoiding his eye contact. "well if its the same as usual then that means it wasn't fine and that your lying to me. You know i can tell when your lying,and you also know how i feel about you lying to me! he says in a disappointing tone. Before i can say something back my mom comes in the living room to tell us dinner is ready. I quickly get up and make my way to the dinner table and take a seat, i was hoping he wouldn't bring up the conversation again in front of mom because i can't take talking to both of them at the same time. My mom, and dad quickly take a seat at the table and both stare at me weirdly, i knew where this was going, he must have told her i was lying about school again. So i quickly speak up and try to change the subject and mood at the table" ooh my favorite steak,bake potato, and cheesy broccoli yummy!" i say in a fake excited tone. It really was my favorite but right now i didn't have a appetite because i knew how this was going to go. I forgot to mention my dad is an psychiatrist, and my mom is an psychologist, so whenever im going through something bad they love to analyze the freaking situation and talk it out with me , and think of ways to improve the problem, Its so annoying at times because i dont like talking about my problems all the time because it leads to me crying and i hate crying.

My dad quickly speaks up " Mila i know your trying to change the subject but you know how we do it in this family. So lets start over now how was school today?" I give him a hard cold stare and fix my mouth into a thin line , my mom speaks up "mila we only do this to help you get better at handling your problems, its good venting to someone about your problems it make you feel better". I put my hands over my face knowing tears were already coming out. i remove my hands and look at them with watery eyes. " you guys just love being in control, its like you guys love to see me cry like this! its so annoying, sometimes i don't wanna talk about my fucking day at school ! I mean whats the since when you guys already know what the answer is gonna be! But since you guys wanna know how my day at school was it was horrible! the same people like all the other times did the same shit, they called me a stuck up bitch, the boys starts rumors that im a hoe because i wont give them the time of day, and they hate me because im a fucking mix breed,so yea today was great!" i say is a sarcastic tone while crying. They just stare at me and my dad yells at me " don't you ever curse like that to me and your mom again! that was very disrespectful apologize now ! i couldn't believe this at all right now i mean i know i was in the wrong for cursing but they know they provoked me so i say"im sorry but i don't feel like you guys deserve one right now". i abruptly leave the table and call Sasha" hey mila whats up ?" I pause for a minute to get my voice together from crying " can i come over your house tonight, i had a big fight with my dad and mom and i need to cool off just for tonight". She quickly says yea i'll be waiting at the door for you". I quickly thank her and hang up. I pack an overnight bag and walk down stairs, and on my way out the door i see my dad and mom and they quickly say " where are you going?" i tell them "to Sasha house i need to cool off for tonight" and before they can get a word out i shut the door and head next-door.


So this chapter was crazy! But it gets crazier in the next chapter, and the picture above is how mila looks.


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