Blonde & Brunette

Chapter 46: Los Angeles here we come!

Roxy's pov:

Saturday, people love this day, why not? It's a day off, no school, no work, no need to wake up early in the morning and more importantly, no stress, nonetheless, this Saturday turned out to be unlike the other Saturday and that is for the following reasons:

One, my parents are here.

Two, they are not happy with me, oh they are not happy at all.

It's because of what i did last night or with better words 'the scene i made' they both have all rights to be angry at me, i mean, what i did was far away from how young sophisticated ladies should act and the thing is i'm not ashamed of it, i'm not ashamed of it at all.

Last night should've been written in history with golden words, okay maybe i'm exaggerating, but still, how many times do you get the opportunity to get into a cat fight with your frenemy? Oh it felt really good throwing that pie at her.

Still, what i said to her last, and the look she gave me kept me up all night, maybe i went too far with my words.

they say actions speak louder than words but they didn't know what power words hold, when actions might bruise you, scare you, time can fix these bruises but words will live forever in your mind and whenever you think that you got over them, something happens freshening these words back in your memory.

But then again she's the one who stared it, i shouldn't be blaming myself for saying few hurtful words to her, what she did was much worse.

"Roxanne!" I heard my mother shout from downstairs. I guess this is it, the moment where they are going to shout at me, tell me that i'm a horrible person and ground me.

Sighing, i stood of my bed and made my way out of my bedroom and towards the kitchen where my parents were having breakfast.

"I know i'm not exactly the daughter of the year, i behaved really badly last night and i know that you both are ashamed of me, i'm sorry, now go ahead ground me so i can go back to my room." I spoke in one breath as i stood across from them.

Glancing at one another then back at me, my mother nodded her head in agreement as she said. "Well, yes you have not been a good girl lately and what you did last night would've been pretty shameful if you didn't have a good reason."

"I know, i said i'm so- wait, what?" I gave my mum a puzzled look as i replayed her words in my mind. "Would've been shameful if i didn't have a good reason?" I repeated.

"Yes, your mother and i are overlooking what you did last night and we're actually not going to ground you." My father said.

"Are you serious?" My eyes widened as they both nodded.

"But don't get used to it young lady, we came up with this decision because we're trying to be rational and considered the fact that Regina actually deserved what you did to her." My mother pointed out. "Although this doesn't mean that we're going to allow it to happen again, you get it?" She added.

Nodding quickly, a grin made its way to my face. "Thank you very much for being rational!" I said before making my way towards them and squeezing them into a tight hug.

"I have a question." My father said once i pulled away from the hug and sat across from them.

"Okay, what is it?" I glanced at him briefly before serving myself one of the delicious pancakes.

"Did it feel nice when you threw that pie at her?" His question took me by surprise so i looked up to meet his gaze before we both burst out laughing.

"You can't imagine how nice it felt." I giggled.

"That's my girl, you taught that snobby little Rosalty a lesson." He grinned at me but it quickly disappeared once he noticed the glare my mother was giving him.