My Psycho Life With Rockstars~Part36~

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My Psycho Life With Rockstars

~Part36~

-Recap-

We finally reached the house after 35 minutes and I get outta the car slowly taking in my upscale home. "Man I missed this place" I say in a mumble to myself. I run up to the house and sling open the doors of my house and walk into the kitchen to just see my dad with a strict face.

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My dad says"Alice it's good to see you, but for your crazy behavior. I'm sorry to say this but I think it would be better if you went to boarding school in England. Maybe my sister can do a better job of showing you what's importantance of moral values."

For that split minute I feel my whole body goes numb from what I just heard. Boarding school? Me? This is impossible! I can't believe my dad would take punishments this far.

"I'm sorry dad, why can't you just give me an average grounding? Like no fun at all?" I beg him. He just shakes his head at me, not sure what to do with me. I almost feel like a burden to him for even doing what I did.

I just wanted to get away from things, I storm out of the kitchen. Heading up stairs, pushing past someone not trully caring who it was. I feel that person grab me by the wrist, I shake them off without even taking a glance there way.

Tears threatening to explode from my eyes, I run up stairs. Someone trailing behind me as I feel a couple tears spill. I burst through my door and grab a pillow to scream in it. My legs feeling wobbly, I slip to the floor without any hesitation.

I feel warm arms wrap around me and someone trying to sooth me, thinking it must be Ryan but I was sadly mistaken. It was Kenny of all people, did he not just have two girls with him 45 minutes ago?

I push myself away from Kenny and get up to go look at myself in the mirror of my bathroom."KENNY I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!!" I hear someone yell, it sounds like Ryan.

I come out of my bathroom to see a messy haired Ryan with ducktape all on his arms and clothes. He kinda looks derranged like those lunatics from a sanitarium. Kenny just smiles innocently and shrugs at me like he doesn't know what Ryan is ranting on about.

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