Follow Mila on her way to finding true happiness, joy and love. However, this journey does come without heartbreak, sadness and deciet. But believe your girl WILL get her happily ever after! Strap in your seat belts we're in for a long ride. xoxo- V...
Sunday-9am: "ISLA WHERE ARE MY TRAINERS?" I shouted as the family, and I got ready for church.
"I DON'T KNOW CHECK THE HALLWAY" she shouted back.
My sister always takes my stuff to wear, and never returns them. To be fair, I did the same to her but she is worse!
"You're so annoying, when you take my stuff just put it back it's not hard" I shouted again.
"Says you, all you ever do is steal stuff from my room Mila. Don't you dare act all innocent right now" Isla said.
I just rolled my eyes at her, I actually could not deal I just wanted to get out of the house.
As I walked down the stairs, I felt something hard hit my head. I looked down to see my trainers, rolling down the steps in front of me.
No way did she just throw my trainers at me.
Holding onto my head, I looked up at my sister who was smirking and watching me.
"Found them" she said with the most evil grin ever.
"YOU WITCHHH"! I charged back up the stairs my sister didn't even budge, she was ready for me to fight her.
I did not even hear my Dad's footsteps behind me, as I was so angry. As soon as I was about to land the dirtiest slap on my sisters face, my dad literally grabbed me and held me back.
There was no point trying to set myself free from his grip, he was way to strong. My mum came out of the bathroom, in the middle of brushing her teeth.
"What is going on?" She asked.
"Don't worry I'm sorting it out", my dad said.
Isla grunted, and walked into her room slamming the door. My mum went back to the bathroom looking confused AF, I sat at the kitchen table and reflected on what just happened.
My head was throbbing, and tears were falling from my eyes, not because I was upset or hurt but because I was angry.
I have never had a fight in my life, an argument here and there but a fight never. Isla always liked to push me, and if my dad didn't pull me away I really would have given it to her.
"Come and pick me up please" I sent a quick text to Indie.
My dad joined me at the table with tea, and a cream cheese bagel for me and a hot chocolate and cream cheese bagel for himself.
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I wiped my tears away.
"Damn, damn, damn. What's wrong with you girls this Sunday morning?" He asked, his eye brows furrowed in confusion and a sympathetic smile spread across his face.
I took a sip of tea, another bite of my bagel and shrugged.
"You're 25 Mils, you can do better than that" my dad said whilst taking a swig of hot chocolate.
