Perfectly Imperfect - Book 2 in the Perfect series [Watty's 2016]

Chapter 15- That Girl

It's crazy at how much impact one little this could have on your life. The little person growing inside of me is one of the small things that had a large impact on my life. Mum was 7 months while I was 4. It's crazy how this happen too. I didn't want this to happen but now I'm kinda glad it did. I mean not what he did to me... The baby is what I meant.

Now I'm sitting on a seat at the breakfast bar with mum and grandma Donna in front of me telling me about everything I'd need before I hit 8 and a half months.

"Do you want a baby shower?" Grandma Donna asked and I laughed.

"Haha. Haha. Your funny but no." I said, sarcastically. Mum shook her head trying not to laugh and grandma Donna nodded.

"What about finding out the gender?" She asked and I nodded.

"Yeah." I said and she nodded. She looked at mum and the the front door open.

"We're here to satisfy your daily need of Jack and Alex!" Jack yelled and I shook my head.

"Shut up dumb ass." Kellin said and the three walked in the kitchen. We were both good friends with the two so Jack just flipped Kellin off.

"EJ! EJ! EJ!" Someone yelled running in the house. Mums eyes widened and she took a deep breath.

"Don't call me that!" She yelled waddling into the living room.

"Grandma were gonna go downstairs to the studio." Kellin said and she nodded.

"McKenna can I talk to you a second?!" Dad yelled from the back door.

"I'll meet you guys down there." I said and went to the back yard where dad, Frank, uncle Mikey, and Ray all sat in a circle around the glass table on the patio. "Yes dear father?" I ask in a fake American accent. He looked at the three guys and they got up and went inside.

"Now I feel like you're gonna murder me." I said sitting down across from him.

"I'm not gonna but I need you to give me an honest answer." He said and I nodded slowly. "Your sister," fuck. "She's been..."

"A bitch?" I asked and he nodded.

"But have you seen her room?" He asked and I shook my head.

"Why...?" I asked and he stood up leading me inside to my younger sisters room. We got there and he knocked on the door. No answer. He opened it and there was stuff every where.

"Is that the sweater you got me when we went to the lake with Grandpa Dan and Phil?" I asked picking the purple sweater off the back of her chair.

20 minutes later we had three baskets of all of my stuff from her room. That little shit. From clothes to jewelry to the glasses I thought I lost last month.

"Yeah she's a bitch. A Selfish bit- WHY ARE YOU IN MY ROOM?!" Charlotte screamed as she and some fuckboy entered the room. She looked like a slut in her short pink skirt and matching crop top.

"Well Charlotte," dad started and the boy looked at her. "We were just leaving and so was he. FRANK!" Dad yelled.

"Your names Charlotte?" He asked and she looked me in the eye.

"You bitch!" She screamed trying to hit me but I grabbed her arm.

"C'mon you little liar, you're coming with me." I said forcefully dragging her downstairs.
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We sat at the table, mum, dad, Frank, Uncle Mikey, Aunt Jess, Kellin, and I. We were trying to get her to talk, to talk about what she had done. I couldn't take this while "my younger sister is a crazy bitch who lied about being someone she's actually not because of reasons she won't tell us" thing that was going on.

"I'm not telling you." She said finally crossing her arms. I sat back in my chair and Kellin did the same.

"We could play good cop bad cop." Kellin said and we looked at each other. I nodded and we stood up. He dragged her chair into the middle of the dinning room.

"STOP IT!" She screamed and we looked at each other again.

"I call bad cop!" I yelled and looked her in the eyes.

"You need to fucking talk. Stop being such a bitch and talk to us goddammit!" I yelled slamming my hand on the table with a dead serious look on my face. She looked at me and laughed.

"Haha haha you're funny." She said and I looked at Kellin.

"Can I slap her? I'm gonna slap her." I said and slapped her. "That's what you get. You need to fucking grow up and talk." I said and she tried to stand up but Kellin held her down.

"Fucking talk." He growled and she flinched. "Now!" He boomed and we all looked at him.

"You can't make me." She said crossing her arms. We looked at each other and I went to the kitchen and goy a bowl of ice water. I went back and she looked at me. "And what's that for?" She asked and I dumped it on her. She screamed as the cold water fells on her.

"NOW YOU'RE GONNA FUCKING TALK ABOUT WHAT THE FUCK YOU WERE DOING!" Kellin screamed and I dropped the bowl. It shatters and she bursted into tears.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" She screamed at me. "If you would've thought about the people around you and didn't try to kill yourself this wouldn't have happen. And if mum and dad would've spent more time noticing me they would've seen that I need them too." She cried and Kellin and I looked at each other. Oh no.

The next hour was filled with tears and yelling. I excaped with Kellin soon after and listened from the basement.

"Maybe we could record something?" Kellin asked and I shrugged. I spun in the chair I was on and looked at the sound board that was in front of me.

"Go in. You go first." I say and for the next two hours we recorded things we thought sounded good with our voices.
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Sorry this sucks and all but Im camping and am obsessed with American Horror Story. I'm on season two and I so wanna do dirty things to Tate from season one. But I gotta go now. BYE! >•< MEOW!