Vera pov
"Bye" I mouthed to my sad friends as the car droved away. Why did I have to leave my whole life? I felt like I was leaving my first kiss, my first time, my first step, my first rebellion. All of that forever out of my life. I'm giving my parents the silent treatment. They fucking suck. We had to move 3,000 miles cross-crounty for some stupid job. It's all so pointless. To make it even worse they chose to leave the beginning of senior year. I was listening to Teenagers by MCR.
"Please put on seat belts, the plane is landing" My seatbelt was on but I unbuckled to gather my stuff. I couldn't wait to get home and attack my bed. These seats were so horrible. The plane landed and and went to baggage claim. After finding my two plain suitcases I went outside. My parents soon joined. I looked onto the street.
"There aren't any taxis" I said confused.
"People don't use them out here sweety, this is our car" My dad said pointing to a bad ass rolls royce.
"Holy shit this is ours"
"Watch your mouth" Spat my mom. I rolled my eyes. We got in and left. Not long after we pulled up in front of a big ass house with beautiful gates in the front.
"Okay, so when were yall gonna tell me we got money" I said shocked. My dad laughed. I got out and grab my luggage with me. As I was walking I saw a really hot boy checking his mail. He caught my glance and winked. I kept walking inside the house. I went upstairs and a door had my name on it. It was double doors. I opened it and my mouth dropped. The room was so elegant like it's for an adult. It was red, black, and white. I kinda liked it, it looked sexy. I'm sexy so I have nothing against this room. I looked in my closet and it was so huge and clothes were already hanged up. There were crop tops, heels, skirts, dresses. Not one pair of jeans. Not one band tee. Not even sneakers. What the hell. I literally wanted to put these clothes in a fucking shredder. I calmed down and went inside my bathroom. It was nice.
"Oh honey how do you like the room"
"I thought it was nice until I saw the clothes" My mom scrunched her face.
"Why don't you dress up like a regular girl. You even died you hair green"
"It's my style, maybe I don't want to be a barbie like you"
"Oh come on when I was your age i'd die for this wardrobe" She said in my closet.
"Okay fine, i'll wear the stripper clothes"
"They are not"
"Mom, where is the rest of this shirt" I said holding up a crop top.
"It's supposed to be like that"
"You know what mom, it's fine I'll wear the clothes" I said smirking at the evil plan forming in my head. She wants me to dress like a slut. I'll show her how to dress like a slut. She left my room. I unpacked what I brought and plopped down on my bed. And I have to go to school tomorrow. I woke up and got on my phone I was playing flappy and I was about to beat my highscore until I got a distraction from a girl moaning someone's name. It was unclear what the name was until I heard it again. Justin, that's the name. I went down stairs to eat some food. I saw my parents ordered pizza. I took a slice doing the pizza dance.
"I see you helped yourself" Said my dad coming in the kitchen.
"So I heard about that concert Yeahyeahyeahs is having" I knew something was up my dad doesn't even like me listening to them.
"Cut the crap, what do you want" I came off as terse.
"Fine, we're having our next door nieghbors coming over Thursday and we need you to be on your best behaviour"
