Fuckboyish

FOUR

My eyes widened as I saw my white Tesla XE standing there. I haven't seen my baby cleaned up for so long.

"Don't get too happy cause I've got bad news too" Jake says as he walks towards my car.

"Oh no" I sigh as I follow him.

"Don't get mad, I've been bunking classes just to clean someone else's shit up for you, but this vagina just won't come off" he says, making sure nobody hears the last part by whispering.

"What do you mean?" I angrily ask while walking over to the other side of my back door. My eyes widen as I still recognize the squirting vagina.

"Dude my dad is going to kill me" I stress.

"The person who did this must've done it on purpose" Jake says.

"No shit" I roll my eyes.

"You're still not forgiven" I sigh.

"What? Jayde I bunked 3 full periods just to clean this mess up, and I haven't even done it, to start off with" he seemed angry.

"I don't give a shit" I angrily defend.

"My dad'll make me eat cat food. Do you know how fucking disgusting it only smells? Or no, even worse, he'll chop me in pieces and fucking feed it to my neighbors annoying ass dog" I panic again.

"Your Tesla isn't even that expensive" Jake started laughing.

"My dad paid 50k for it, and that surely wasn't for you to be creative on it. How fucking mature, dicks and squirting vagina's" I angrily defend.

"I'm done with your shit. I'm not letting you manipulate me any longer, I've told you too many times that I've got nothing to do with your fucking car so take care of it yourself" he says. I shook my head and walked back inside.

"Oh so what, you're not going to defend yourself now?!" He shouts from behind me.

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I dropped my keys on the counter table and nervously started smiling like a fool, since I saw my dad sitting on the couch.

My dad was a businessman and could buy whatever he'd like. I've always wanted to have a Tesla XE, and for my 18th birthday he got me my own.

Cameron was looking at me from a distance while looking worried.

"Dad?" I cleared my throat and let out a sigh.

"Yes sweetie?" He happily sang while not looking away from the tv.

"Uhm, I need to talk to you" I looked down. I was so not ready for drama

"What's wrong?" He sounded worried.

"Walk with me please" I sigh while opening the door. I was too afraid to walk towards the car so I stood still.

"Is it a little scratch?" He asks me, quite calming. I shook my head as I walked towards my right backdoor. I hoped that somehow it would've had vanished but I sadly was still looking at a vagina.

"Oh my god" my dad's voice was kind of low and calming which scared me.

"Why would you do this?!" He started yelling.

"Dad, why would I spray paint a vagina on my car? I don't know who's done it" I lied.

I don't know if Jake was speaking the truth. He probably must've cleaned it all up since he felt guilty. So I guess that proves he's guilty.

"If you would make your own money, you'd work hard enough to find out that paying 50k on a car isn't as simple as it sounds Jayde!" He continued yelling. I am so so dead. I enjoyed the last bit of fresh air I could get since I'd be grounded for life, and didn't listen to my dad when I suddenly heard some good news coming out of his mouth.