The story of my life (wattys2019)

Chapter 21

Living with Charlie was not easy, I was used to violence and abusive words, while Charlie home was full of love and care, I didn't want that, I wanted my radical life, my life without rules and regulations.

One week after my arrival, I was enrolled in a new school in California, which did no good. I got into lots of fight with the other students. Unlike Carlos, Charlie was not a lover of violence, he scolded me and was angry. But I was careless, I warned him that he was gonna suffer my rebellious attitude.

Margaret and Daniella loved to have me around, but I didn't, I rarely spoke to them, and it was conflict between Daniel and I. Though I didn't bother to fight with a kid but he was a clingy badass.

I slammed the door open stomping in.

"You can't just walk on me!" Charlie scolded.

"What do you want me to say, sorry for bursting the noise of that Bastard? No way in hell!" I yelled looking directly into Charlie's eyes.

"This is not the first time you hit someone till they're bleeding, but the 100th, I've given you lots of warning about your attitude of street boy, but you won't just listen."

"I don't care, I wanna go back to Miami, not living with a...a... Holy crap like you!"

"Did you just curse me?!"

"Yeah and what?!"

"Bring that tune of yours down! And for your information you were suspended! For the whole week!"

"Whatever, I don't give a damn about it!" I scoff.

"And during that time you are grounded, I won't let your actions go unpunished."

"You can't fucking ground me!"

"Yes I can, and you've just earn yourself another extra punishment that I'll think about," he said carelessly.

"You know what? Fuck you Charles Lee!" I ran to my room and slammed the door.

"Who does he think he is?! That kid merited what I did to him! No one will fucking scold me.

I pulled my black suit, then the sweat vest and the collar shirt, remaining my black trousers. "stupid uniform," I fling my bag across the room, after retrieving my phone and plopped on the bed.

My phone started buzzing,
"Hey babe," I greeted after picking the call.

"Hi honey."

"Why are you calling me?"

"Guess what?"

"I can't,"

"Try! Guess," I could hear the smile in her voice.

"Stop your childish attitude, Laura, I don't wanna! If you can't tell you then bye!"

"Wait! You so grumpy."

"Whatever go straight to the fucking point!"

"Check the balcony in your room!"

"Why..."

The line went blank, I sigh, lazily getting up and opening the balcony glass door. Someone hugged me.

"What the... LAURA!" I gasped hugging her tight.

"Yelp that's me, mi amour."

"how did you come here, I mean how do you know my address?"

"Don't muse with babes like me they're experts! And can do anything for their guy," She said passionately and roughly kissed me, we entered the room still kissing, her hand went through my torso, and around.