03 - Stranger, what are you doing in my house

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Selena's POV

The first day of school was finally over. Isidora, Caroline and I were standing in the parking space, waiting for Monica.

"Look, Mr Roberts and the new teacher." Isidora pointed. They were holding hands and she was snuggled up into him.

"Ew, they look awfully cozy." I noted.

"What, are you jealous?" Isidora asked. I raised my eyebrows at her. "I mean, it's not a secret that you like women who're older than you." She added innocently.

"Can you not?" I rolled my eyes. "She's my teacher, that's gross."

"I mean, yeah, but it's the only class you didn't get into trouble at today." Caroline butted it. "By the way, I walked in to them talking and being all cute, I nearly puked."

"Do you think they're dating?" Isidora asked.

"Can we not discuss that?"

"Hi mr Roberts, ms Lovato." Caroline awkwardly said as they got closer.

"Hey girls." Ms Lovato smiled at us as mr Roberts narrowed his eyes at me.

"He so hates you." Isidora said once they had left.

"And he doesn't even try to hide it.." I added.

"Oh, look they got into the same car." Isidora grinned at me.

"They were talking about you earlier." Caroline said quietly.

"What?" I answered immediately. "What were they saying?"

"Are you sure you don't like her?" Isidora laughed at my immediate reply.

"Didn't hear lots, she told him you seem nice and he told her you're trouble." Caroline shrugged.

"I fucking hate him." I nearly shouted. "I can't even have a new fresh start because he's gonna ruin it."

Monica came running up to us. "Hi, I'm sorry I'm late." She said.

"It's okay, let's go." Caroline said before getting into the car.

"We should do something today." I suggested.

"Let's watch movies." Isidora said.

"We can at my house, I'm home alone." I said before receiving some glares from my little sister. "With Monice, I mean." I added.

"Okay." They said in unison.

Caroline made the short ride to my house. We got out of the car and made small talks as I was looking for my key. As I was about to open the door, I noticed it already was. Monica and I glanced at each other before walking in.

"Dad?" I shouted.

"Yes, honey?" He walked downstairs. "How was school?"

"You're here?" I ignored his question.

"Uh, well I live here." He chuckled.

"Hi, uncle Bran." Isidora smiled, the sweetheart she is. Note the sarcasm.

"Hi girls, make yourself at home." He told Isidora and Caroline before going to the kitchen.

"Make yourself at home," I muttered. "make yourself at fucking home, you guys are here more than he is, of course you're going to fucking make yourself at home."

Caroline put a hand on my shoulder to calm me. "Let's go to your room." She whispered. I nodded and went up to my room with my two friends following me.

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