I noticed that she had my phone in her hands. she looked at me "You have 15 new text messages."
"Okay why are you on my phone reading them then?" I asked.
Its... I Interrupted her. "I know its my mom!" I yelled.
"no, its Jake!" She snapped back.
"What the hell does he want? I don't want to talk to him." I shouted.
He's played me and I'm over him. I grabbed my phone and deleted all the messages without reading them. I thought to myself, I feel like a bitch. I don't care anymore.
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Teen FictionWhen I got tired of my mom not trusting me, I tried to escape. My little plan worked until my mom knew where I was and why.
