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Two Faced Bitches.

♥Scarlett's POV♥

"Everyone's telling me. I'm just too blind to see, how you messed me up, I'm better off now." I sang as I braided my blonde hair to the side. After braiding, I picked up my school bag and slung it over my left shoulder. I walked downstairs and heard my mum talking on the phone.

I stopped by her room when she mentioned my name. What? Why's my mum talking about me on the phone?

I creeped closer to the door and listened silently.

"Yes. I have the papers. No. How about next week? To give her some time?" I heard my mum say in the phone.

"Yes. Then she's all yours. For a while." She laughed. I backed away from the door. What in the world was she talking about?! Was she shipping me to Mexico and selling me to some pedophile? 

"Yes. Okay. Thank you. You too." She said and paused. I think she hung up.?

I walked to the dining table quickly and acted as if I didn't hear my mum talking behind my back about selling me..?

"Hey good morning!" She fake smiled.

"G'morning." I groaned.

"What's wrong?"

"I uh. Um. Ehm. I don't want to go to school..?" I thought of an excuse.

"Honey! You love school! This is the first time I've heard you say you don't want to go!!" She gasped.

"I uh. Really? Mum? Um. I'm just not feeling the best right um now." I lied.

"Are you feeling alright?"

"Mum. I just said I wasn't." 

"Oh right. Do you want to go to the doc and check out what's wrong?" She asked.

"Oh no. I'll um be fine." I smiled, kissed her cheeck and walked out of the door after grabbing a banana from the fruit bowl.

I walked out of my house and down the street trying to pull my thoughts together.

So, I just heard my mum talking on the phone to some person about me going away after a week? What? It made no sense, so I decided to let it slip till my mum told me herself what was going on.

I walked into my Algebra II class and sat down in my seat. I pulled out my algebra notebook and started to do the bellwork. My friend Christa came and sat down by me. 

"Whad up hoe?" She threw her bag in the chair, climbed -literally- over the desk and landed in her seat.

"Omg, you're gonna get hurt like that one day." I laughed.

"One day! Not today!" She sang.

"Omg. You're hopeless." I laughed harder.

"Okay class! Listen up! Do your bellwork! We got lots to do today so chop chop!" Our teacher, Mrs. Krai said.

The talking died down a little in the class and I finished my Bellwork just as the late bell rang. Haha.

"What's the answer?"  Christa asked.

"X= y•54" I said.

"Thanks." She replied and scribbled down the answer. I put away the BW notebook and waited for the new tough lesson to began.

***

45 minutes later, the bell wrang signalling Algebra class to be over. Next stop, French class! My favorite!♥♥♥

I walked to my locker, put away my Algebra notebook and grabbed my French notebook and textbook. I shut the locker with a bang and walked down the crowded hallways.