ADOPTED BY GEORGE SALAZAR

G . E . T - O . U . T!

There is a trigger waring on this chapter just so you all know. For cutting and fighting.

{MEAN WHILE}

Tiffany's POV

AL: I have the laptop.

TM: What do you want to watch?

AL: Beauty and the beast!

LM: OOOH ME TOO.

AL: Aren't you a bit old to like beauty and the best?

LM: How rued?

AL: Sorry.

SH: oh my god! She called you out.

TM: No she did not.

KC: I think she did

LM: I'm taller.

AL: I'm 4 what's your excuse?

TM: Alright ... ok why you don't take the laptop to the living room ad Markus why don't you go make the popcorn. I will go check on Jai.

They nod and I go upstairs to go check on J. when I get to her room I see the door slightly opened. I see her sitting on the bed reading over some loose papers. I hear her start to say some stuff.

JE: 4 college savings accounts, they all have my name on them. Then the will says that all the things he had when he died goes to me. The list where is the list.

I was leaning on the door at this point ad I lost my balance and fell into the room. She jumps up throwing her blanket over the papers.

JE: What the fuck?

TM: I'm sorry I just came in here to check on you and um...

JE: AND!?

TM: Lower your voice now young lady.

JE: Oh you don't get to pull that shit with me Tiffany. You were spying on me. Now get the fuck out of my room.

TM: Excuse me?

JE: I said get the FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM! NOW BITCH.

What I did next is not something I thought I would do.

Jai's Pov

JE: ... NOW BITCH!

Suddenly there is a sting in my cheek and I am on the floor. She slapped me?

KC: Wow, Tiffany? What the fuck?

TM: Oh my god. No, oh shit. I'm so sorry.

She tries to touch me and I flinch away and cover my face.

KC: Tiffany why did you do that?

TM: She was yelling and called me a bitch.

KC: I don't really care what she did. You are an adult you can't smack a kid. Especially not our friend's kid.

She tries to say sorry again.

JE: Get away from me! Get out, now. Get out now both of you.

They leave and I slam my door locking it. I go to my bed and put the papers away. Then I go into my bathroom crying and look at my face I the mirror. Yup that's goanna leave a bruise. My mind starts to leave to a place where it's bee before and my arm starts to itch. I go through my cupboard and look for something I put in there. I find it taped to the corner where I put it. I hold and play with this sharp cheap piece of metal in my hand. Then decide to put it to my skin.

JE: 5 just 5 that's all I need just 5.

1) No one loves me.

Drag