Life Ruins. Little Should I Care

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I had a pissed face expression as I shoved my phone back into my pocket. Tajia looked up at me. "Whats wrong, sunshineee?"

"i'm moving. To a new fucking school. Fucking tomorrow."

Both shocked & angry, she stormed outside. I grabbed my bag and followed behind her nearly having to jog. "Tajia what are you doing?" She didnt answer, she continued to walk fast, I grabbed her arm making her turn around and snap. "WHAT?!"

I looked at her for awhile then began to speak. "Dont go over to my house too say anything to my mom or Augusta. I'll deal with it."

She shook her head at me lowering her head to the ground mumbling, "Thats what you always say," looking back up , not facing me. "Whatever." 

"Taj-" Before I could get a word out, she was already walking back to her house.

What the fuck was wrong with my mom keeping this from me? Filling in those papers this whole time calling it "paperwork for her job" was fucking forms and shit for my new school? Where the fuck am I going? And why the fuck am I going? She's on thin ice with me right now. I sighed. The cold air made it look like a little smoke when I breathed out. I began walking back to my house with alot on my mind. When I reached home , my mom, Regina, was sitting on the couch in Mikes lap. When she looked up at me from behind I saw Mike smirking, and Augusta standing on the steps.

"So Mike tells me that you snuck out to a boys house?"

"WHAT?!," I spurt out. I gave Mike a cold stare before shaking my head. "Thats a lie, what boy do I know? Besides Trevor, who's in Memphis right now! I went to Ta-" 

As of, she cut me off. "So you're saying Mike is lying?" Tapping her foot against the wood panel floor. I scrunched my face. "Yes I am. Because I know what I was doing not him and if I said I went to Tajias house then thats that." Augusta looked at me with shock, Mike looked at me with shock, and my mom had an angered face expression. She got off Mikes lap walking towards me grabbing ahold of my wrist. "How dare you speak to me that way."

I fake smiled, not giving a care for her or the queen of thots that were ruining my life. Referring to Mike and Augusta. "How dare you hide this whole "new school shit" away from me. Really I move just tomorrow without knowing? Fuck you." I ran Upstairs, sliding past Augusta, my mom was fast, knowing she could catch up to me, but she didnt, she just watched me run away from her, with a hurt face expression.

I slammed the door before plopping onto my bed to cry angry tears.

Little should I fucking care.

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