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Thankfully after that, detention went smoothly and when the teacher dismissed us, I bolted out of there as if my life depended on it. I wanted to be far, far away from those brothers, and I hoped that they would go die in that miserable hole in which they crawled out of. Cruel words? Yes. However, this pretty much summarises how badly I wanted them to go back home and be out of my life forever again.
My house was close to school which conveniently allowed me to walk easily back home. Sucks on rainy days though, especially when me being the forgetful one forgets the umbrella until its practically raining cats and dogs outside. At least one thing seemed to go right for me today, as the skies were blue and clear, with no hint of rain.
Soon I arrived back home and of course I was greeted with silence. In this big house the silence was deafening and eerie. Mum was never home and if she was, she was only there to lecture me about my “dreadful, adolescent and rebellious behaviour” and always leave straight away afterwards. She was never one to stay in one place for long. Even for my birthday she was never there, only leaving me with expensive gifts, yet they never filled the emptiness I felt inside.
Also, for some suspicious reason she always knows EVERYTHING. I cannot have an ounce of privacy around her because she always finds out about it in the end. I'm starting to wonder if she paying the teachers to have an eye on me. It's a very big possibility considering that it's my mum were talking about here.
She would come home at the most ridiculous things concerning my behaviour yet she does not care at all when I receive any achievements. One time she lectured me saying that I was such a terrible student simply because I went to the toilet without the teacher's permission. I really had to go but the teacher wouldn't let me and you know that when a girl has to go, she has to go. There was no stopping me, I was outta there before he could utter another word. What's the teacher's solution? Call up my mum.
I'm joking, he really didn't call my mum. However, I came home to see my mum expecting me, and then she went off on this whole lecture about my toilet adventure, I'm actually starting to wonder if she's paid him to tell me every single detail of my life. I couldn't even distract her with the fact that I got straight A's on all of my subjects. She didn't care, she said that it was to “be expected” of me.I know that she's going to come early tonight, because she's going to hear that I got my two detentions sooner or later. I'm just going to mentally prepare myself until then.
Don't get me wrong I love my mum too bits but she can be too much sometimes. I walked into my room and basically crashed on my bed. I need some deep relaxation time after that stressful day at school and prepared myself a hot bath. I jumped into the hot water and let myself be soaked up.
I sighed so much had happened today, and it all came back to the fact that the Valour brothers are back. Everything that happened today were linked to those brother, I just wanted peace but of course my prayer wasn't answered. After being in the bath for what seemed like an hour, I quickly jumped out and wrapped a towel around myself so that I could get my clothes in my bedroom. However when I opened the door, Jaxton was on my bed.
I screamed. What the hell was he doing at my house? Nonetheless my room. I was so shocked to see him be in my bedroom, and I was grateful that I came out with a towel and not butt naked.
“Get out! What the hell is wrong with you?” I screamed. “You pervert!
“Ouch, like that's the worst I've heard,” he said faking hurt while dramatically bringing his hand to his chest.

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Chivalry is Dead (previously known as TVBBAB)
Fiksi RemajaThe Valour Bad boy brothers are back, and that it is NOT a good thing. You may ask, why the Valour brothers coming back is such a bad thing, let's just say that me and them have a very, very bad history together. No, bad doesn't even cover it, it's...