I now share a room with practically "The Blonde squad", My dad and "mom" even bought 2 bunk beds so that when they sleepover, they can have there "own" bed. We have 5 rooms in the house. the guest room, "our" room, dad and "mom's" room, office, and gym. We NEVER have guests.
"What if sarah's parents or brother comes over? Where will they sleep?" dad asked. I shrugged and walked away. Its very awkward when Mary comes over. She stares at me like I suddenly grew a moustache. But when she starts staring, her head hangs really low, with her mouth wide open, and if she really is daydreaming, she drools.
One day I said " If you got a staring problem, Take a picture. It lasts longer!" Cyleigha looked at me like she wasn't sure who I was talking to." If you have a problem, Go to a different room" Cyleigha said with a burst of anger.
Suddenly I came with it " This was my room first". " Okay, Well now its mine too, You just aren't growing up are you?" Cyleigha was getting on my last nerve, before I just POP.
That's when my dad came in," What are you girls doing in here?" He said with a motherly but angry voice. Cyleigha ran over to my dad and hugged his waste like she never wanted to let go. "She started cursing, and she came up to us and kicked all the open nail polish over, and.. and... I'm scared." She started fake crying, Of course she would say something that my dad would never believe, But then " Why would you do that".
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME, YOU WILL ACCTUALLY BELIVE THE GIRL WHO ISANT YOUR DAUGHTER" I swear fire came out of my noes. I had done it, I walked over to Cyleigha and pulled all of her stupid extensions out, " Now see that dad, You will believe a FAKE girl, but not your own daughter".
" Hannah and Mary, you have to leave" my dad said with a long sigh. " Mary, Please tell my dad that none of that happened" Mary looked at me, and cried. I cried too. I wasn't going to put up with this little... you know what, any longer. I was plotting revenge.
