Part II

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When I get home, my moms yelling at my dad on her phone even though they divorced a year ago. "Mom I'm going to the beach." I say.
"Young lady, who said you were going to the beach without asking me? You are only 16!"
"It's not like you ever care where I'm going. Your only saying that cause dads on the phone. I'm smarter then you think. And for a second I really thought that you cared." I say while walking upstairs to my bedroom. Whenever my mom is around other people, she acts like she actually loves me but her whole life is just a lie. She didn't want to have me. She never loved my dad. She cheated on him about 12 times. She definitely does NOT love me. As I reach my room, I flip open my laptop and order another bikini for next time I go to our private beach. We share it with Jack too so it kinda works out. I find a really cute bikini, the top is aqua and black with little dots of blue. The bottom is all black and it has one small heart where the butt should be. I click the 'buy' sign and it says I will get the bikini in two days. I walk over to my dresser and pull out my bikini which looks really good on me. I put it on and put a nice sweater over me. "Ok. You ready?" I say to myself. I look at myself in the mirror. My brown long hair glistens as the sun from the window shines on to it. I twirl it with my finger, take a deep breath, and walk out of my room window and climb down the vines that are stuck on the wall.

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