Violet:"Mom I don't want to move. Especially into the house of your fiancé, I never met him!"
She glares at me and sits down the box labeled, 'kitchen'. "Violet Elizabeth James, you're going to obey and do what I say. So instead of complaining get dressed, so we, can go." She motions me with her hand, towards the stairs and I turn on my heel and run upstairs.
"Stupid mom, stupid guy, stupid everything!" I scream and hit the painted blue walls. Going into my room I slam my door and grab my phone. I pull up instagram, follow back some people and reply to others. If she wanted me to leave, I'll just stall for a few more minutes.
Smiling, I turn off my phone and grab my clothes. Slipping on my pastel pink mini skirt, a white top, pastel pink flats and my fuzzy pink jacket. Winging my eyeliner and adding a little mascara, I walk downstairs. Shoving my dirty clothes into the dirty clothes bag, I walk outside to hand her my makeup, but she's talking to the all too creepy, moving truck man, so I slip into the car and wait.
I get restless after a few quiet minutes and lay my head against the chilled window and close my eyes.
• • •
I wake up and blink. Sitting straighter I look out of my window, I see a huge yard with a pond and bushes a small rose bush next to a tree. "What the hell." Opening the door I see my mom talking to some guy.
"MOM!" Her head whips around and she smiles, "Come here Viloet, I have someone you need to meet." She shouts from where she is standing. I nod and run over, moving my hair out of my eyes I smile. "Violet is Luke, your Stepfather. Luke this is Violet, my daughter."
Titling my head up at Luke I gasp, I honestly expected a shorter, brown mousy haired, nerd. Not a tall blonde, blue eyed, attractive male. He takes my hand and shakes it, "Nice to meet you Violet."
More like nice to meet you.
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the stepfather vol. 1/2
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