"You're kidding me right? There is no way you guys are really kicking me out!"
"Pack your things, and leave now!" My dad growled.
I couldn't fucking belive this! My mom, and dad were kicking me out. To make things worse it was my birthday! My freaking 18th birthday, and they were kicking me out!
"Why are you guys doing this?" I yelled
My dad rolled his eyes and sat down
"Are you really that stupid? We don't want you here! We never wanted you anyway! We just kept you so we didn't look like bad people to the rest of the family!"
At that moment I just wanted to bust out crying. But I couldn't, then they would know they won.
"You guys are sick! Where am I suppose to go!" I chocked "Dosen't matter to me. Just as long as you pack your shit, and get out my house." My dad said calmly and shrugged "But since we're nice we are giving you 2 grand to get you started."
He tossed me the money. My dad.. wait no excuse me. Not my dad, this asshole in front of me, is serious. "Fine then." I said walking past him up the stairs. "I'll be down in less than 30 minutes" I went into my room, and slammed the door shut.
I guess I just need to look at the positives about this. I won't have a curfew anymore, no rules, and I won't have to deal with them anymore. Maybe this isn't so bad.
I got my suitcase out, and packed all the things I will need. I changed my clothes to some gray jogging pants, and a plain white tea. I put on my elite socks, then nike slides.
At my school alot of people thought I dressed weird for rich girl. By that I mean't I wore Jordans, and skinny jeans and stuff like that. I guess they just thought I would dress like rich girls in movies. They thought wrong.
People say I remind them of that girl on Disney Channel. That's on some dancing show. I was so confused of what they where talking about, until someone told me it was a girl named Zendya. I looked her up and it turns out we kinda do look alike, and have the same taste in clothes.
I startes walking downstairs with my stuff. They were sitting on the couch talking to each other, then my mom.. Opps sorry excuse me, I mean't asshole number 2, saw me then stoodup. I opened the front door, and walked outside with my stuff. "It's sad to see you go." Asshole number 1 said sarcastically. "Have a nice life!" He waved. I looked at asshole number 2 and she mouthed sorry. Sorry my as!
He closed the door right in my face, and turned the porch light off. I just then noticed it was night.
I started walking down the street, and got tired and sat at the bus stop. There were no cars, and no one around. I started to doze off then I saw headlights. The car stopped right infront of.
"Need a ride?"
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Teen FictionJasmine is the oh so perfect girl everyone wants to be. She's rich, beautiful, and gets good grades. But her life takes a big turn, when her parents kick her out the house. Will she be able to survive without her parents? Jt Black is the kind of g...