Chapter 2

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-Hey, you don't know them. - Vanessa moves uncomfortably in my bed and it seems to stop laughing.

-Not even you. - I know it would start a war, but she has to learn to be less naive, and it isn't the best way, has to be the worst.

-OK, one thing is you don't like my boyfriend, another is judgest them friends, when not even know! - Vanessa rises from my bed and didn't seem happy.

-Oh stop. You are in love is well for him. - laughed and smirked.

-You know what? Now who's being stupid are you! - she shot out of my room. I know half of the family must come to me to want explanations and ask what you did, but she doesn't stand that someone doesn't like your boyfriend is even worse is that many people DON'T LIKE.

-Jenna Drake! - I hear the voice of my mom. Here goes.

-If it is because of Vanessa, you can leave your sermon! - scream. Clown lack of patience and let me fall on my bed.

-Jenna! Jenna, open this door! - my mom screams and jumps can hear my mother to climb the stairs.

Loose a sigh, I have to put up with this family to death. I pull a pillow and metho it in my head as I hear the treble screams of my mother and my sister to send me to open the door.

(...)

-Jenna? Jenna? Jenna, wake up! - I heard the shrill voice of my mother ringing and a shake on my shoulder. She leaves my room when I woke up seeing. Slowly open my eyes and notice that I have the same clothes as yesterday, and I fell asleep while listening to my mother Jane yelled at. I still have ears to swell and through the door that is mixed with the punches that they gave her. Wear something over my sweater and leave the same pants and shoes. I put my bag on one shoulder and catch a ride from my mom.

(...)

-Hey, Pam, by chance seen my shoes? Those used in physics? - question rummaging my bag again. She shakes her shoulders as negation and closes his locker.

-I think that you left in the pavilion? - she guesses. Yes, I left. I hear the tap to enter and runs through the crowd to the pavilion.

I arrive there exhausted and breathless. I spot a tall, Family guy back to smoke more friends and some girls. I approach a bit, trying not to be seen, and repair that Vanessa is among them. A tattooed, auburn and full metal guy hands him a cigarette. She breaks into laughter and smiles some others but eventually accepted. I can't believe she is really doing this. Finally when I can look away and go into the hall. Caught my sneakers off the floor and sit on the bench cold wood. Nor do I know if I arrive late or miss a class, I can't believe that idiot is turning my sister into a whore smoking.

I lose track of time when I hear the doors open and the flag to some whispers. I hide in the bathroom and wait to see who it is. Slightly open the door and I see my sister's boyfriend pulls her by the hand into the locker room. Oh sir.

I pull my phone out of my bag and send a message to Pam as I sit up slowly to try not to make noise. I know she 'll only see it at night or when your phone finally connect, but always worth a try.

-Come on Pam, come on. - repeat down to me. I no longer hear the noise so slowly exited the mini bathroom. Step by sinks and eye to the center of the resort. They aren't and the door is open for showers. What do you think you're doing, Vanessa? With him? How can she think he is a good influence?

Walk slowly to the showers a bit of meth and my head to look at something to see. I approach every time my head most of the showers.

-Jenna?! - oh shit.

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