The Survival Weapon 3rd book of The Survival Games series

CHAPTER SIX

"You have a butler...cool." Ivy said at breakfast.

"Actually, that's my grandfather." I said a little awkwardly.

"What." Ivy chocked.

"He's my mom's dad." I said.

"Oh, that explains a lot." Ivy said. "I mean he and your mom have a lot of resemblances." I simply nodded. We finished our breakfast, had a little talk. Thirty minutes later, my D.J.L. friends and Romana left. As soon as they left, I used my power to clean up the place and get rid of the creepy Halloween decorations.

I thanked Luke for letting me have the party at his house, he told me that I was welcomed and could throw a party anytime I wanted. Josh drove me home, but he could not stay at my house.

"So, how was the party?" My mom asked. We were in my room, she was sitting on my bed, I was at my desk, writing a paper for my speech class.

"Amazing." I said smiling. "You will not believe who came to my party."

"Tell me about it." My mom asked with interest.

"When Erika found out I was throwing a party and did not invite her and her friends. She decided to throw a party on her own.'' I told my mom. "Nine of her friends ditched hers, by making some excuses, but pretty good excuses."

"Like."

"Like, Jason and Nate told her they'd rather trick or treat and prank little kids, Taylor told her that her neighbors were paying her to take their kids trick or treat, and Nicole told her that Taylor would pay her if she kinda helped out, Mason and Joeyana told her that this Halloween was a perfect time to bang together, Jamie told her that her parents were paying her to babysit her little brother and sister. And the funniest part for me is that Laurie and Caroline went to Erika's, but after fifteen minutes, the both sneaked out and came to my party." I finished.

"That's so sad." My mom said a little sadly. "That some of her friends lied to her to go to her enemy's party.'' I knew I was the enemy. "Those are not true friends."

"I know." I said. "Not that I didn't warn her, but she's still Erika, one of the meanest kids in school if she's not already number one."

"There are mean girls everywhere." My mom sighed, I looked at her. "There are mean girls in pre-school, kindergarten, elementary, middle school, high school, college, dorms, at work, even at the elderly place, there are mean elders. So everywhere you go, there's always going to be mean girls." My mom finished. It was the truth. Just then, I had an idea.

"Oh, my Gosh, mom. You just gave me the greatest idea.'' I said, looking at her.

"I did?" She asked confused.

"Yes, thanks to you, I'm gonna write my essay for my speech class on mean girls." I said happily. "Thanks, mom. You're the best."

"You're welcome." She said awkwardly.