Bulletproofed *On Hold*

Chapter one

Song for this chapter is: We don't talk anymore-Charlie Puth and Selena Gomez.

I hope you guys enjoy.

Chapter one

Mia Rose's POV.

Right after leaving school to drop my mother's car for servicing I had walk back home which wasn't so much of a struggle. I needed to get my mind right before I got home.

Home. Yeah that.

I had to meet my step mother and half/step sister or whatever she was I couldn't care less. I mean yeah sure I want my dad to be happy but not at the expense of my mother. I loved both my parents like a third of my heart was shared between them.

Its not that I wasn't affectionate which I wasn't. I just grew up in a half cold half warm environment.

We never really sat down and talked about our emotions that's all.

Honestly my mother never found me good enough which is why sometimes I find myself feeling like she deserved this treatment.

Other days I feel sorry for her.

My father on the other hand is ever complaining which I don't mind.

but its gets to a point where everything is a lot to handle and sometimes I feel like I should just escape.

Living with my parents is not only stressful on my part but I can't handle it.

My life is a rollercoaster for short.

The walk was shorter than expected maybe because I had a lot to think about

The truck was already by the front yard unloading boxes.

It was like they were moving in.

Walking into the house was a mission as I held the door for some blond guy who winked at me and gave me a smirk. Lucky me

If only you knew...

Walking in I bummed into someone. You have got to be kidding me.

As I regain my footing I looked up to see a women who looked to be in a her late thirties I guess...and behind her stood a girl who look good for words.

"Mia sorry about the mess.  Anastasia Black and Amelia Black your half sister are moving in." Could have fooled me.

"Guys meet my daughter Mia Rose Stones." This is fun.

Amelia or something looked me up and down slowly taking in my appearance which made me do the same.

A simple plain grey tee with blue jeans and black converse. I checked myself out before looking at Amelia

"Um...I don't like her." She sort of whispered.

"Well good for you." I replied then walked passed her.

Towards my room. My father has outdone himself this time.

Banging my door I turned to see the shock of my life. "You have got to be kidding me."I exhaled.

This is by far the worst think that's could have happened to me. Not counting Andrè

The door opened and Amelia walked in.

"Well rommie." she said. Spinning around

"Not bad of a vibe you got going on here." She gestured to my room. Or rather my side of the room.

Which was now half blue and well half white and empty.

I didn't wanna get attached to my room because it would be easier when I left.