She's Our Maggot

Figure it out

*Raven's POV*

"Can I come too?"

I didn't know how I gathered up the courage to ask that.

Jim looked a bit suprised and annoyed at the question.

Jim was probably annoyed because, one, he doesn't like me, and two, he knows he had to say yes because Corey's standing right there.

Corey smiled at Jim. But I knew it was an 'If you don't say yes I'm gonna beat you' smile.

Jim looked defeated.

He scowled and looked up at me. "Whatever." He murmered before storming upstairs like a child who couldn't buy a toy at a store.

I followed and rushed to get my shoes on because Jim was getting ready really fast.

'You can't get rid of me that easily.' I thought to myself while slipping on my converse.

Then, I threw on my jacket and sprinted out the door to the car where Jim was.

I quickly got in the front seat, and we sped off.

He didn't talk to me the whole ride there.

Actually, he didn't even seem to look at me.

When we got there, he stormed right I to the music store and had already locked the door.

So I just stayed in the car.

It didn't take him long to come back.

A few minutes later he was storming back in the same pissed of state.

We sped off again without a word.

The radio was on. And they started playing 'A little peice of heaven' by Avenged Sevenfold. And if course I started singing it.

I looked over at Jim. His fists were tight on the steering wheel and his jaw was clenched.

"Could you do me a favor and shut up? Your voice is very aggitating." Jim growled.

I scowled, "So sorry. Bastard..." I mumbled.

Jim glared at me "Don't talk to me like that!"

I scoffed, "What makes you the boss of me huh!? You're not my dad!" I spat.

"Corey isn't your dad either you little brat!"

I growled, "What makes me a brat!? And how is me living with you guys any inconvenience to you?!" I began raising my voice, "ALL I WANT IN LIFE IS A FAMILY JIM! I'M SICK OF BEING BEAT AND PUSHED AROUND! WHY IS IT A BIG PROBLEM TO YOU THAT I'M HAPPY LIVING WITH YOU GUYS!?" I screamed.

Jim didn't say anything.

By now, I was in tears and my voice was now ruined.

Then, I looked Jim straight in the eyes.

"Why do you hate me Jim?" I asked in a raspy voice.