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Emilia's Pov's
🍁 🍁 🍁 🍁 🍁 🍁"Stop being a bitch and wear it." Melody said
"No! Get that away from me!" I said as I ran to the other side of the room.
"You're going to wear it wether you like it or not." She said
"Okay" I said and agreed. She rose and eyebrow.
"Giving up that easily?"
"Tired of arguing with you" I grumbled. Ha not.
"Really?" She stared at me and I nodded.
"Okay then?" She asked still not sure.
She layed out the girly clothes on my bed making me cringe. Remember don't freak out only wearing it till we get to school.
"Okay get changed. I'll be on my room doing the same thing" She said.
As soon she left my room. I ran towards my closet grabbing some jeans and a blue sweater. Grabbing some black vans and grabbing my duffle bag along the way. I throw them inside. Close it then run to my car dump it inside and run back inside. I close the door to my room quietly. I grab the leather jeans in a hurry and try to put them on. I tried to put them on without falling but failed. With a grunt I got up and put them on. I throw on the white ruffled top and put the black pumps on.just as I took my first step I fell to the ground again.I thank my mother for putting carpet on my room.
"Well how's the view from the ground?" Melody asked.
"Just wonderful. Wanna' join?" I asked
"No thanks. Would you mind getting up and letting me do your hair." She stated more than asking.
"I do"
"Well I never asked" she grabbing my arm and dragging me towards the mirrior as I groaned.
She brushed my hair and curled it. My hair was going to be straight by the time I get to school anyways. She finished and finally let me go.
"Okay now can we go downstairs and eat?" I asked and she nodded. Finally after I got the handle of walking on heals. I walked downstairs carefully taking cautious steps. Woman are extremely talented to walk or run on heals. Applause to them.
"Mom, can you tell your daughter to wear appropriate clothes more often?" Melody said just as I got to the bottom of the stairs."
"What is wrong with you? My clothes are appropriate right Dad?"I asked him who was sitting in the living room.
"Yes she does. The less skin the better." He replied back and I turned to my step sis and sguck my tongue out. She repeated the same action towards me . I rolled my eyes and walked to the kitchen.
"Hey darling theres some chocolate chip pancakes on the counger with eggs , bacon and some beans for you.Oh,and melody your smoothie is on the cojnter as well." I rolled my eyes at Melody and kissed my moms cheek and walked to the kitchen. I sat on the counter and ate my food fast considering i had less than twenty minutes to get to school. By the time I was done. Melody had barely finished her smoothie.
"Fat ass." She murmured
"Im a fat ass I eat alot but never get fat. Compared to you....." I let out a laugh as she smacked my arm.
"C'mon we need to leave now or we are going to be late." I nodded my head and grabbed my phone and charger. I walked out and got into the passenger seat.
Soon Melody got into the driver's seat and drove to Librety High School.---------
We got their the time we usually do and Melody got off.
"Hey you getting out?"
"Yeah just pop the trunk im going to grab my bag." She nodded. I got off the car and walked to the back. I groaned as soon as I opened it. Where the fuck is my duffle bag.
"Not this time." Melody yelled as she was walking towards our friend's . I cursed under my breath and grabbed my bag. I walked towards them and then literally felt like I wasn't breathing anymore. I was being crushed by someone.
"Davis would you stop crushing me" I said out of breath.
"Hey girl!" He squealed.
"Nice change" I said as I had a smile on my face. He painted his hair it red.
"You did it because The hunger games, didn't you?" I said.
"Well you know me so well. Hey what up with the change on clothes?" He asked
"I have one word. Melody." I said
"Oh you poor thang!" He said
"Hey! I'm not that bad." Melody said
"Yes you are." All of her friends and boyfriend said at the same time. She glares at them and pinches her boyfriend.
"Oi! Im just saying the truth." He should really shut up.I shake my head at him. Silently telling him to shut the hell up before he dies and my sister ends up being murder.
"So did you hear about some guys that are coming back." Emily said from beside my sister.
"I couldn't care less. " I said
"They said they were hot" she replied back and I snorted.
"The only people that are hot in my eyes are Liam Hemsworth and Theo James. " I said. Both of them were like sex on sticks. I felt a nudge on my side.
"Oh, and Lorrie Davis." I replied with a bored tone. Then I received a shove.
" Hey!Easy on the shoving we still need Liam Hemsworth Babies. " I told Lorrie and he just rolled his eyes at me.
"Yeah, keep rolling your eyes at me and maybe you'll find something useful in what you call a brain." I said and ran for my dear life. I ran to the entrance of the school and entered. Omphhh." Sorry I --" I was about to apologise when I was grabbed by the waist and thrown over a shoulder. I giggled.
"Let go of me you Poop Face!"I yelled at Lorrie, and slapped his ass. Then I received a slap to my ass.
"Or else?" He asked
"I'll scream out your middle name." I said with a smirk. I was finally lowered to the ground.
"Just because you slapped my ass and threw me over your shoulder im going to scream out your middle name." Just as I was about to scream it out loud My mouth was covered by a hand.
"Khalifa" sounded out instead of kaylah.
"I should have never told you my middle name." He grunted and pulled me over his shoulder. He turned around and we saw there was a crowd of people just staring at us. The bell rang they remain there just standing and staring at us. Lorrie walked pass them just as we turned to the corner I yelled out.
"Adios mi gente!" and then said "For all you gringos out there it means 'Bye my people!''
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