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Aviana's pov "I already told you, she framed me!" I yell at my mom.
We are now on our way home, thank god! I couldn't stand being at that party. Even if we were there for only like 45 minutes. I am so embarrassed and pist off. I looked so bad out there and my mom didn't even try to defend me.
"Okay, okay I heard you but tell me why she would frame you Aviana? Did you give her the wrong first impression?" My mom retorts fixing her smudged makeup.
I groan rolling my eyes.
"She wanted revenge." I mumble looking out the window.
I feel her gaze at me. I can tell she's still confused but I really don't want to talk about anything. I just want to get home, charge my phone, talk to Mason and go to sleep. I just want to forget about tonight even though I won't be hearing the end of it at school on Monday.
"What are you talking about love?" My mom puts her mirror down and focuses back on me.
"Nothing. Just leave me alone it's not like you'll believe me anyway." I mumble hoping she wouldn't hear me. Although she does have ears like a bat.
"I do believe you Aviana. I just don't know the whole story." She raises her voice.
"Yeah well maybe if you weren't hooking up with Mac you would know." I say immediately regretting it.
I turn to look at my mother who has a hurt, and angry face. I can't tell whether she's hella pist or hella sad.
We are currently at a gas station and I would to run out to get some fresh air.
She's about to say something when she gets a phone call.
I look back at the window and sigh. What I said was not okay, but it's true so I might not get in trouble. I mean she can't be mad because I'm right.
"No Ricky that's not what we signed up for." My mom interrupts my thoughts as she yells into the phone.
I see her roll her eyes, and bite her lip.
"You were fine with the weekends. I'm their mother I know what's best for them." She continues to argue as I shift uncomfortably in my seat. I hate listening to my parents yell at each other, they never did it in front of us so when they do argue it's sad.
"Ugggggh go fuck yourself Richard." She hangs up and looks at me.
"How long are we away from home Star?" She questions pulling her bandeau up since it was slipping a bit. I was gonna tell her her nipple was showing a bit when she got in the car, but she was mad so I decided to keep my mouth shut. Plus she basically always has her boobs out at home, I learned to just ignore them.
