// Prologue // •Ava•
You know that moment when you feel like you want to rip your hair out, yet you jump for joy and hug a hot dog? That's how I feel right now.
"Really," I fake smile at my new 'mom'. "Gee. That's great."
My dad nods and looks at Stephanie lovingly and puts his hand on her knee. She discreetly pushes his hand off her knee with her fake nails as if he's the gum on the bottom of her 7-inch Louis Vutton heels and fake smiles.
"We're getting married next week!" She fake cheers and Dad just laughs obviously not realizing her unenthusiasm. The saying 'Love is blind,' is quite true, I think bitterly.
"Really, next week." I say dully. He stands up, grabbing 'The Witches' hand.
"Yes really. And now it's your bedtime." He says keeping his gaze on 'it' at the same time. I don't waste time to hurry to my room, not wanting to watch them practically eat each other's faces off.
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I stare up at the glow-in-the-dark neon stars on my ceiling, not being able to sleep because of the racket in the next room that has traumatized me dearly.
"Ugh. DAVE FASTER!" Stephanie's voice carries through the thin walls. I groan and bury my face in my pillow.
Curse this house for having thin walls. I check the time. 3:45 a.m. really?! This is the reason why I am abstinent!
I sigh, realizing that I won't be going to sleep anytime soon and grab my iPod. Halfway into Latch, my eyes start to droop and before I know it, I fall asleep.
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"Ava, honey? Wake up! It's your first day of highschool!"
Well, that hit me like a ton of bricks.
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