{*~Chapter Three~*}
"And just where do you think you girls are going?" Mrs. Dawson was tall with black hair streaked with gray pulled into a tight bun, wrinkles setting her mouth into a permanent frown.
"Well we were hoping to go out..." I began but was so rudely cut off.
"Let me introduce myself. I am Mrs. Janet Dawson and I will be your worst nightmare. If you want to go out you have to check in with me first. When you come back you must pass both a breathalyser, drug test and tobacco test. I will not tolerate drugs, smoking or alcohol. As well, there is a swearing penalty of $10 for minor, $20 for major. Your allowances have both been cut down to $100 a week and I assume you both noticed the missing furniture? That is something you must earn back. 1 week of good behaviour gives you two pieces, 2 weeks gives you four and onward. Any break in the rules will ensure no furniture for the week and will start you back at two. There will be absolutely no parties, or boys and you must check in with me before having friends over, no more than two each. You will have 200 minutes for texting on your phones, calling limited to 30 minutes per call. You will both come straight home from school and if otherwise you must call and ask permission for any social activity, and I will be speaking to the adult in charge. And Jade we will be phoning your father about that terrible hole you've put in the wall. Any questions?"
"Does my prison cell have a window, and a three hundred pound woman ready to beat me for fun?"
Mrs. Dawson glared. "I'll let that one slide for now but I don't tolerate disrespect. This is my domain."
Vi and I just gave each other a look saying we would be having a pity party later. We had just been put in our place but that didn't mean we wanted to follow it.
"So can we go out now?"
Mrs. Dawson considered a moment before asking where we were going.
"To the local mall." I answered not mentioning the shopping part and crossing my fingers behind my back.
"To do what?" She asked getting all suspicious.
"To look around, maybe buy some ice cream with my leftover allowance money."
"Alright" she huffed handing over my keys with the Pikachu keychain. "Before you go let me introduce you to my son."
And there stood the most beautiful boy in the world. And believe me I've seen a lot. But then of course Mrs. Dawson had to ruin it by opening her mouth.
"This is Eric. He will also be helping to supervise you two. I have complete faith in him. Eric this is Jade and the dark haired one is Violet."
The boy turned and began looking me over and I figured it was only fair to return the favor. He was tall, about 6'0 to my 5'7 and had shaggy light blonde hair just like a stereotypical Cali boy would, with chocolate brown eyes and the whole tanned and muscled thing. To sum it up he was sexy as hell and if not for his mother standing there I would have taken him into the nearest closet and had my wicked way.
Our ogling session was interrupted by the witch herself when she let out an, "Oh I know." Eric broke the eye contact first and looked over at his mother.
"The girls are going out to the mall so why don't you go with them to make sure they stay out of trouble." It was more of an order than a question, and although Eric's expression appeared a bit pained he reluctantly agreed.
So the three of us headed outside and when I clicked the unlock button I nearly did a happy dance when I saw Daddy had imported my baby over here. Eric appeared to be in awe at the green Ford Mustang, which if you haven't already guessed was my name, my favorite color and my eye color. I hopped in the driver's, Violet got shotgun and the son of the devil got the squishy back.
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