Bullied By The Bad Boy (Book 1)

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Bullied by the bad boy
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SUMMER'S POV
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Here I am sitting on my bed bored no phone or T.V to watch both parents gone, the thing that pisses me off is that they hired a fucking babysitter to watch over me like come on I think I'm capable of taking care of myself, her name was Natalie some stuck up bitch who wanted money.

"You better be not doing a thing your not supposed to do" she called from downstairs, I opened my door.

"Oh please women you're doing this shit just to get money to stop the act," I said slamming my door back flopping on my bed with an 'amp', the crazy thing they said is there going to starting putting cameras don't know why it's utterly ridiculous just useless to me.

"Oh shut up you little brat" Natalie said glaring at me, just barging in as she knows me.

"I'm not a brat old hag I'm just an ordinary girl living in this house with stupid ass parents" I said rolling my eyes at her, she stalked her way towards me standing leaning in.

"You sure act like it, no wonder they hired me to watch a snotty nose bitch like you," she said smirking at me putting her hands on her hips, I got up getting in her face with a look of disgust.

"They don't treat me with the care of anything, they don't even spoil me so don't just going assuming shit" I pushed her out my door locking it, she banged on the door shouting at me.

"Open this fucking door you slut, I will report this to your parents if I have to" I shook my head at the words she uses I'm not fazed by her what are they going to do, yell at me or just forget me.

"Shut the hell up and go snort up something useful," I said through the door, she probably does drugs or smoke, cigarettes and alcohol fucking babysitter NEEDS to go somewhere she belongs to the wild she sure does act like it.

Sitting here is making me hungry I wonder if the beast is downstairs eating up all our food, I unlocked the door tip-toeing downstairs into the kitchen glancing back to see if she's there, I got some sandwiches a bottle of juice and some sushi in a container, I made my way up the stairs hearing the T.V on walking to my door locking it back up.

If your wondering do I have a T.V in my room, is I don't they said I   'm not responsible enough for one, whatever that suppose to mean I barely even watch T.V getting your ass beat in school takes a lot of work to cover the bruises, plus I really didn't like watching T.V unless it's about educational qualification.

I munched on my sushi rolls drinking my juice burping in the process.

"I heard you in the kitchen you little pest, no one--". getting Interrupted by me.

"I heard enough of your dumbass winey fucking voice shut the hell up and do your job," I said loudly enough for her to hear me.

"I'm reporting that to your parents Missy". She said walking downstairs.

"And what they going to do ground me" I laughed bitterly, I ate two of the sandwiches I brought from the kitchen saving the one remaining on my desktop, I went in my closet just looking at the clothes they bought probably thinking pitying me on my sense of style.

My hand hit a box I pulled it out, it was brown with dust on it I dusted it off coughing, I opened the box seeing all my baby pictures in it forgetting I put it there, I smiled at my baby pictures setting the box back in my closet sitting on my bed just looking around my room.

My room was plain ugly white walls a window on the side a bathroom across the way, just boring nothing to be excited about a bedroom, I wonder what goes in people heads, like what are they up to what are they thinking.

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The babysitter left my parents came back I'm still in my room refusing to come out because one their going to yell at me about stupid shit and two I just don't want to see their faces right now.

"Summer get your ass down here now," my loving mother said to me, I got up unlocking the door striding downstairs they were standing with their arms over there chest looking annoyed with me.

"What you did to the babysitter was unacceptable, and I heard what you did to that poor girl at school yesterday is awful," she said glaring at me.

"Yeah, whatever already went through this, and second that babysitter you hired is really stuck up reminds me of someone I used to know," I said rolling my eyes.

"That's doesn't give you a right to cuss at her summer, we paid her good money to watch over you Just because you can't act fucking right in school" my dad yelled at me.

"Why can't you act yo--".

"JUST STOP, okay why can't you love me like parents supposed to do huh?" I said with a cold look in my eyes.

"Summer Faye write raise your voice again I dare you're too," my dad said his nice flaring up.

"Or what father you going to hit your only daughter pathetic of you if you do so" I pointed my finger at him with a heated look on my face turning back around going to my room slamming the door.

"I FUCKING HATE THIS LIFE" I yelled at the top of my lungs, I collapsed on my bed with a huff my skin hot boiling with anger, come to think about it I think I have anger issues but that's just in my head right.

Why can't they just love me that's all I'm asking is just to say I love you once, even if it's not real I'm really surprised they didn't give me up maybe if they did my life would have been worse or better never know in life.

I used to dream.

There you go, guys, another chapter I wonder why her parents won't say I love you to her, is it really that hard.

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