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Prompt 8: growing up together

They're parents.
Katya = mom
Trixie = Ma or mother
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"Svetlana Clavdia Zamolodchikova get down here right now!" Trixie yelled pronouncing each name perfectly.

" WHAT!" The teen yelled back as she came storming down the stairs into the kitchen.

She was met by a fuming Trixie standing there her hand on her hip her face red with anger.

" What is this!? Did you think you could just get away with not telling us?" Trixie shouted holding up an expulsion slip waving it in Lana's face.

" I-I." Lana didn't know what to say, Trixie wasn't supposed to find that. She had been expelled for 5 days already and she had been faking going to school. She would get ready leave go smoke one of her moms cigarettes behind the building then come back in after they left.

" You've been expelled for a full school week already! how long did you think you could fake going to school!? Have you even been keeping up with your school work.!?" Trixie asked again tossing the paper onto the kitchen island.

" No." was all Lana said looking down. Trixie usually got upset but it wasn't hard to win her back over, she fell for her mom ( Katya) after all and Katya was just like her in high school.

" Lana I don't know what more we can do, I expect you to talk to us and tell us the truth, we let you dye your hair and get your nose pierced we give you freedom. But obviously you've abused it. Your done, no more. Give me your phone." Trixie stated sticking her hand out.

" what No!" Lana backed up.

" Svetlana give me your phone." Trixie said again not moving. She was losing patience.

" no you can't do that!" She argued pulling her phone back when Trixie reached for it.

" Svetlana Clavdia Zamolodchikova give me your phone. NOW! " Trixie demanded. She was way past being understanding. Lanan didn't even explain why she was expelled she didn't give her side of the story for beating up a fellow peer and locking them in a locker for the whole school day.

" You're not my real mom you can't do that! Your just Katya's revound chick your not my mom!" Lana yelled tears brimming in her eyes.

Trixie just stood there for a moment before she spoke lowly " don't you dare speak to me that way, I may not be your biological mother but I have raised you Lana and this is not who I raised. Katya will hear about this after work now give me your phone and go to your room."

Lana just threw her phone at Trixie nearly missing her face. She was mad and fucked if mom found out what she did to Ma she was going to be in deep shit. Mom wasn't so easy to forgive, she knew exactly what she was like growing up and she knew that too much freedom and light punishment did nothing to discipline her.

Down stairs Trixie collected her purse and jacket. She walked up stairs and knocked in her daughters door not waiting for a response before she opened the door.

" I'm going out, your real mom will be back before me, don't you dare leave this apartment Lana." Trixie spoke throwing what Lana said back in her face.