The new girl

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It's a Sunday which mean two more days to school, you get up from your bed and look at phone connected to the charger but ended up on the floor.
You look and see that's it's 7:12 am and notice you have a missed call from Zoe so you decide to answer to call her back

*ringing*
Zoe: hey bitch
You: hey GURLLL
You: wassup
Zoe: just wanted to know if you are having fun at Florida
You: i mean ig
Zoe: wdym ig ?
You: well see I never wanted to move here I wanted to stay in New York but my stupid brother messed it up and now we're here still getting settled
Zoe: wow and also what did Jeremy do
You: he FUCKING got into a fight with my ex and my mom found out at the last minute she ended up in the hospital damn there almost passed cause she was so focus on Jeremy and his safety that she forget hers
Zoe: no way Jeremy is such a innocent kid I would know I grew up with him he's never be into drama or fights and bitch how he end up fighting your ex
You: cause we broke up and it was a harsh, embarrassing but yet sad terrible break up
And he was drunk saying lies to my face in-font of his stupid friends like wth
And then he went live and still lied about the break up and Jeremy found him and yeah they started beating each other up

You: I stoped the fight and we sneak home dad found out all three of us never told mom she was at work one day he called told mom that Jeremy passed out we all thought it had something to do with Zach, mom came home from work but wasn't allowed to leave so she got fired on the same night got into a car crash I was on my way to see my brother but found my mom passed out so yeah ....

At this point you were about to start crying

Zoe: wow that some crazy shit and HOW COME YOU DIDN'T TELL ME
You: cause then if you tried to find Jeremy something would of happened to you lol
Zoe: nah if that bastard tried anything you would've never saw your ex again *laughing*
You: *also laughing* like I would want to anyways
*flips hair*
Zoe: well I gtg your step mom is driving me crazy
You: y you always say "my step mom"
Zoe: cause she is your "step mom" plus let's be honest here we all know she your friend
She says while smacking on gum
You: well show her some respect and also be happy you have one that's actually fun and isn't going around acting like a psycho path
Zoe: at least she isn't drinking to get her mind of things
You: ayyye at least she admits she drinks sometime
*both burst out laughing*
You guys hang up and you get ready for day but then... Jeremy walks through the door.
J: hey
You: hey
J: sooo
You: sooo
J: I thought we agree we weren't gonna tell anybody
You: tell anyone about what
J: about what happened back at home
You: hey she put step sister she needs to know this stuff
J: but she never closes her mouth and always mention whatever she hears
You: true but what's the point it's not like the situation going on
J: but still I don't want to start off our year like this
Y: LIKE WHAT JEREMY OMG TOY MAKE A BIG DEAL OF EVERYTHING
J: HEY I JUST DON'T WANT ANYTHING HAPPENING TO US THIS UEAR
You: nothing gonna happen ok mom fine your fine i have moved on dads got a new job and had moved on so can't you moved on
J: you know sometimes I hate taking to you about personal things your so ungrateful and just dumb
You: I'm dumb but yet your the one still talking about something that happened in the past, NOW GET OUT BEFORE SO I CAN GET READY !!
J: how about u make me *he smirks*
You: MOM
Mom: JEREMY LEAVE YOUR DAMN SISTER ALONE PLEASE
Jeremy runs straight into his room and slams the door you think to yourself "wow what a good way to start my morning Jeremy" *sign*
Jeremy POV
I can't believe my sister like sure Zoe family
But still would if she wasn't family Gigi just can't go on telling our personal life even if it was the past I will never forget what happened that day.
Plus how the hell Gigi expect me to move on like it didn't happen 3 fucking years ago it happened literally 7 months ago and apparently I'm just
supposed to move on like I never go into my first fight with my sister stupid ex boyfriend. Like wtf