He is mine

Don't hormone talk me

Chapter thirteen

School. Though I tried my best to fight for my rights it seems some people just don’t take no for an answer. Sianna immediately rejected my idea of going back to school. I mean come on, I’m not a toddler, I’ve been to school since the ice age and I’m totally fine.

But nooo, she’s fussing over me like a damn mama bear.

I had to do something to finish my time, so I read the x-rated version of Jane Austen books. It's almost blasphemy to put sex scenes in Jane Austen.... but I couldn't help myself! I wanted to see Elizabeth and Darcy get it on, in an appropriately polite way. It was like a really hot car accident. I couldn't look away.

But I finished it eons ago.

Now I’m opted to scowl and mop around the house while Owen stare at me like a freak, with his laser eyes and Rebecca happily humming to Bon Jovi as she knit. How amazing is that? There are actual people in this house.

Boom. Epiphany, right there.

But believe me, the moping and the sour faces are fine, it’s the tinniest things that could set me off into an emotional turmoil I’m annoyed by. I mean just this morning, I ate fruit loops and cried cause it feel like I’m sucking their soul. Sure, eventually I felt better until I cried again over the now mushy bowl of cereal and continued to devour those suckers.

I should be ashamed of myself.

“Sit you damn ass down, I’m getting cross-eyed just watching you.” I glared at Owen.

“How about you lift you damn fat ass up, couch potato.” We had a mini staring match. The ‘you better look away first or I’m gonna to give you one’ staring match.

“How about some tea?” Rebecca immediately piped in. The hell, are we in England now?

I plopped down on the loveseat situated against the wall and stared out the window. Gosh, those kids are lucky they can go to school. I rather go than waste my youth holed up in this desolated mansion with the two most ignorant people in my life.

Sure guys, don’t mind me, go ahead enjoy your youth, I’m just an over dolled up Disney princess, stuck with a village idiot and the evil witch.

Life sure is great.

I noticed Robby crossing the road and he waved when he saw me. I smiled and waved back, beckoning him to come over from the clear view of the window.

The doorbell rang I hurried to get to the door.

“Never mind, I’ll get it!” I opened the door and smiled. “I’m bored let’s go to the park!” I grinned, looping our arms though he was much shorter than me but pretty tall for a twelve-year-old boy.

“I have school though…” He looked hesitant.