Being The Badgirl's Pop Star {ON HOLD}

Chapter 10--Not What They Seem

QOTD: I could be fake, I could be stupid, you know I could be just like you. ~Three Day Grace.

2QOTD: When you get to eat ramen after feeling really really hungry, that's happiness. ~Rap Monster (Kim Namjoon)

Two POVs.

Vixy Mente...

I gripped on my backpack. Yesterday... I can't believe that happened, my dad was with me most of the time and didn't want me to leave the house but I had to talk to Arthur McCain.
I sighed, this is how I ended up in the parking lot. Skipping my first class, waiting on this bastard to be here already.

I don't remember what happened, I lost myself in a place where I block out everything and I don't remember what I told him so I need to know. "F*cker." I muttered under my breath, kicking a rock which hit a car. I lightly smacked my lips, oops.

I saw a bench, I walked towards it and sat down. I leaned back, placing my elbows on the edge and spreading my legs out. I threw my head back, sighing out of the frustration I was having right now. How long does it take a guy to get to school?

Oh wait, he's not in my school. Damn. I thought he was around my age but I remembered that he's an old bastard.

How old is he anyways? Twenty-something, early thirties? I honestly don't know since that light stubble of his makes him look older. He's not coming, is he? I just need to know that what had happened is gonna be between us two.
I heard a car parking in front of me, I raised my head to see Regina.

She came out with a super tight dress, tall heels and her hair reached down to her hips.

"Good morning, Vixy."

"Morning." Was my tone too rude? Eh, I don't care. "Are you skipping? Vixy, that's —"

"Waiting," her soft looking face wrinkled, "McCain, I'm waiting on him." Her bright red lips formed an 'o' and her same colored nails tapped her chin. She seem pleased on what I just said...and I realized what it sounded like to her.

"It's not like that. We have unfinished business."

She nodded, "he'll be here soon, I can call him if you want."

"No," I tilted my head back, "what's the fun if he knows that I'm waiting?" I could see in the corner of my eye that she walked away, I rolled my eyes. Women try to hard to something they're not, perfect? Nobody can reach that limit of perfection.
That's why I hate makeup, it's hiding your true self.

Whatever. Do whatever makes you happy.

I closed my eyes. I don't remember what happened, did I do something that made me look really weak? Panic attacks is good enough but if I talk about them, I'm dead.

Someone started a rumor about Fabian messing with this girl and got her pregnant at a young age, she died when she gave birth to me and my grandparents took care of me until they gave me to Fabian.

It was probably because we look so alike, it doesn't bother me that people say rumors about him being my dad. Nobody knows he found me in the streets and took me as his daughter, he was able to get certification of my new name and everything, thanks to Jona and Sam.
Now that Arthur knows, I have to 'talk' about it with him. Fabian already told me that they had spoken — oh! I'm going to punch him too, nobody calls my dad a monster because he doesn't know what my dad had to go through to become that type of person. I'm going to make him bleed for what he did, I heard a car parking in front of me, next to Regina's car.