TroubleMaker

Trouble part 3

I sighed as I walked in the house with my dad. My mom looked up from her files and a huge smile spread across her face as she seen dad.

She stood up and wrapped her arms around my dad's waist and gives him a kiss."I missed you." She whispers.

Me?

Well I was still mad at her so I went to my room.

I slammed my door.

I flopped on my bed.

I thought about Chase. Maybe I should call him.

I picked up my phone and dialed his number I knew by heart.

He answered on the first ring. I heard his parents arguing in the back ground.

"Hello." He answered in a exhausted tone.

"Awe my baby. You sound sleepy." I say in a playful voice.

"I am. Its all over some guy that hit on mom. It is nerve racking."

I sighed. "My father's just came home and him and my mom are downstairs doing god knows what."

Chase chuckles. "At least it's quite. Can I come over?"

"Yeah. Come to my balcony so you don't interfere with my parents love session." I roll my eyes at the thought.

"Alright. I'll see you soon. And thanks." He says.

"Your welcome." Then I hung up.

I stood and checked the one thing that I have been delaying with.

I pulled my pants down and check my pad.

It's clean!

I throw it in the trash and strip.

It's victory shower time.

I take a long shower and walk out my bathroom. I jumped as I saw Chase on my bed. He opened his eyes and roamed them over my naked body.

"My dream coming true." He says yawning.

I smile and get my towel. I dry off while my father calls me.

"Hold on." I call back as I put on underwear and a bra with Chase's eyes on me the whole time.

I thought he was tired?

I put on shorts and an over sized shirt. Then long socks.

I walk downstairs knowing I was about to get in trouble. I push my wet hair out out my face as I sit in the living room with my mother and father

My father looks at me with no emotion. "Is there something that you would like to say?"

"Nope." I say popping the P.

"Christina. I think you owe your mother an apology."

I raise my eyebrows in a 'Are you serious?' way.

"Sorry." I say not sounding  sorry at all.

He glared at me. "Try again."

"Sorry." I repeat.

"I think we should put her in anger management."

Immediately my anger glared. "Im not going to no anger management." I say dissing the thought.

"Yes it could help you." My mom says in a calm way.

"There is nothing wrong with me." I say standing.

"Maybe your mother is right." Dad side's with her.

I clench my fist and turn away. I shut my eyes and try not to talk back.

"I'm not going." I say in a decided tone.

"You don't have a choice." My father says.

I chuckle darkly. I turn to face my parents."I'm. Not. Going." I say very slowly.

"Christina. Watch you tone." My father warns.

I smile bitterly. " You minus well give me the punishment now because I aint going."

My mother groans in anger."Why can't you just let me help you?"

I smirk. "Last time you did that Julie ended up in the hospital." I say.

"That's because you failed at controlling your temper." She replied.

I nearly screamed. I gripped my hair and walked away from my parents.

I went up to my room where Chase was sleeping. I put on jeans and shoes. I ignore my parents calling me as I wake Chase up.

"I'm leaving love. I'll be back."

He nods then goes back to sleep. I grab my wallet and walk downstairs.

"Christina!"

I ignore my father as I walk out the front door. They can't make me so anything.

****** An hour later

I walk back inside my house with bruises and a scratches. They weren't bad. They would be healed in like two  days.

My father and mother sit on the couch looking very angry. "Where were you?" My father asked.

I keep my hood up so he wouldn't see my face.

"The coffee shop." I answer. I was there but I got in a bad fight. I didn't lose though. I fought about six different girls. All of them knocked out.

"Take off the hood Christina." My mother says.

"I'm cold." I lie.

"Now."

I take off my hood and look at her. "What?"

"Your going whether you like it or not." She says examining my wounds.

I smirk. "Alright." She must be out her rabbit ass mind if she thinks I'm going.

My father looked at me with both suspicious and concerned eyes.

"Your gounded and your friends aren't aloud over. Give me-" I drop my phone and remote on the floor. I already knew this was coming.

"I think ima call aunt Pat to come get me. And Chase is upstairs sleeping."

"Why?" My mom asks.

"His parents were arguing all last night and didn't get no sleep. I told him he could rest over here."

As if what I said clicked on she glares at me. "You are not going with aunt Pat." She half growled. Aunt pat and my mom don't like each other. But she sure does like me though. Aunt Pat is my favorite aunt.

I sighed in annoyance. "You can do whatever and say what ever. I don't even care anymore. Can I just go to my room?"

"Yes." My father answers before my mom could.

I go to my room and strip out of my jeans ,shoes and hoody.

Then I lay down next to Chase who had takened off his shirt and shoes.

The best thing about me and parents fights are that they only last for about 3 days.

But for now I am in trouble.

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