Chapter 11

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Makayla's POV

I grabbed my backpack and ran out to the car, beating my sisters even though Bre is athletic and Elizabeth is older than me.
   My phone buzzed in my pocket while I was waiting for Elizabeth. It was Eileen.

Eileen: hey girl
Me: you have the wrong number do you want me to tell Elizabeth?
Eileen: no I want to talk to you. I want you to join the group
Me: Um, no. Thank you, but I don't like your hobbies. I'm not going to be the next Bella
Eileen: what no. You can stay just the way you are. Please?
Me: No. Do you hear me? I have my own friends and you have yours. So leave me alone.

I stopped texting her and blocked the number. Bella and I used to like each other. She is kinda my 'cousin' I guess.
   "Hey Mak" Bre said as she slid onto the seat next to me. "Hey Bre. Can I ask a question". "Yeah sure". "If you had the chance to join Eileen's group, if you weren't in yours, would you". She looked at me with a you-already-know-the-answer look.
   "If I didn't hang with my sporty friends? Absolutely not. Look, she says she's cool, but I don't believe that for one second. And she's changing her 'friends' into something we all know the parents won't approve of. So no sorry. Next girl. Why". "No reason".

Eileen's POV

Ugh. Bells said Makayla isn't part of a group. I thought she would have liked to join. And I lied about the no makeover thing. I'm sorry. The reason Makayla doesn't have any friends is because she's just not pretty. I hate to say it, but it's true.
   I grabbed my backpack and went downstairs to the kitchen. "Eileen. Can we talk" Mom asked. "Fine but if I'm late, I'm blaming you". "Don't give me attitude young lady. Your in enough trouble already". I sighed and sat down at the table.
   "Quentin, can you come here". Dad walked into our formal dining room that we hardly used.
   "Sweetie. Bella's mom called earlier and she noticed earrings in Bella's ears. Ones that weren't there when she left for the sleepover on Friday. She also complained about the short blue hair that was introduced. Any explanation". I shook my head.
   "I don't know what you're talking about I didn't do anything. "So what your saying is that if we go into your room, we won't find any blue hair or ear piercers" Dad asked. I shook my head.
   After the sleepover, I got rid of all evidence that I did anything to Bella. They won't find anything. "You can search for them go right ahead. I have to get to school. See ya". I grabbed my backpack from the corner where I left it and walked out of the house.

Liza's POV

I grabbed my backpack and my notebook and walked out into the living room, where my mom and biological dad were sitting, arguing like they always do when he comes over.
   Aj then came out behind me and I raised my hand up. I turned around and waved him back down the hall.
   "What are we doing. We need to leave for school". "Do you want them to be even more pissed than they already are". He shook his head.
   "Kids! Can you come out here please" Mom asked. We walked out, me in front and Aj in back. He threw his school stuff onto the cheap table we owned.
   "Kids, we know your mother is the rightful guardian of you, but does on of you want to come live with me" Dad asked, wanting an answer now.
   I love my dad, but I'll say it outright. He's abusive. Mom doesn't know, but the only reason I wear my hoodie all the time with the hood up is to hide the red marks and scars on my face. Aj feels the same way. Dad doesn't like that his son is gay, so he beats him more than me.
   The silence was unbearable, so I broke it. "No". Mom and Dad looked at me. I'm not a real talkative person. I'm reserved and keep to myself.
   Dad looked like he wanted to beat me. "Why not". I took a silent breath. Better now than never. I reached up for my hood and pulled it down away from my face. Mom gasped when she say my face.
   Mom hasn't seen my face since I was five, or whenever I was able to make my own decisions. In those 6 years, I dyed my whole head of hair purple over top of my already black hair.
   "Liza, what happened". I then remembered the scars. I then unzipped my hoodie and pulled it off, showing the red abrasions on my skin. Mom ran over to me and looked my skin over.
   "Baby girl, what happened". "He happened" I said pointing at Dad. "Zach, is this true". "She wouldn't stoo being annoying". Mom picked me up and hugged me; the first hug I've received in 3 years.
   "Get out of my home" Mom yelled at Dad, "And don't bother picking the kids up. Get out of our lives". Dad huffed and ran out, slamming the door behind him.

A/N: Hey Cuties! Sorry about the long time between updates. I started school last Tuesday, and since this is the third part, it's kinda hard to write the parts. I now have a survey for you. When I'm done with this story, which story would you be more than likely to read.

Secret Magic(A Minx story)
Frozen Heart(A Marhinki story)
The Murderous Three(a Minx/Chilled Chaos/Boyinaband story)
Yes I've gotten into writing Minx stories, deal with it. Leave an answer in the comments and I'll tell you which story made the winners podium. Thank you guys for sticking with me! Dinocutie22

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