Bella's pov
"Bye." I say it to Madison, Charlotte and.... Blake, and they drive off. I am standing in front of my house right now.
You know blake is the most irritating person I have ever met in my life, I mean why would he try to kiss Madison in my presence. He is shameless creature.
He is an idiotic son of bachelor!! He is an senseless human. Shame of boys. I want to wrangle him to death right now.
"Your lips look lonely want them to meet with mine." I mimic Madison and roll my eyes.
Everyone are nincompoops. Argh, I punch and kick in the air. Why is Blake so frustratingly irritating, and why in the world did he put that 'perfect' song for Madison.
I mean, I got very angry when he looked at her in the rearview mirror. I wanted to kill him at that time.
I kick more hard. I look up and saw a guy standing and looking at me with a disgusted face.
I quickly stand proper and give him and big smile. Which you could say obviously looked more like a creepy smile.
He moves a little behind, I just give him a small wave and run towards my house. I quickly unlock it.... Wait it's already unlocked??
Who the hell is in our house. Wait is it a thief. I slowly open the door and close it. I saw a shadow in the kitchen and my breathing hitched. Who could it possibly be??
I take the flower vase, which was beside me to protect myself from whoever it is.
I slowly walked and then jumped inside the kitchen closing my eyes.
"Don't move or-" I stopped myself when I heard someone laugh, I open my eyes slowly and saw it was mom.
"Oh god it's just you."
"Yah." She chuckles and I keep the vase beside me. "I'm making fruit salad." She says, she is cutting an Apple and I kick my lips.
"Hmm." I say and my mom looks up
"I'm seeing my child after 2 days and my child doesn't even wants to give her old mom a hug." She exaggerated and I prolly eyes
"You are sometimes very dramatic mom." I say and walk towards her
No, you are you got your dramaticness from your mother, it isn't your fault.
I walk towards her and give her a hug, she hugs me back, tightly. And then I felt a ting of pain in the back.
"Mom!" I say, I look down and saw that the knife is in my mom's hands. "Mom, you're hurting me." She hugs me tighter. And I close my eyes because of the pain.
"I could never." She says
"M-mom m-move back." I say "the knife."
"Oh darling." She still didn't move. What is the problem with this Dracula here
Hey! You can't call your mom a Dracula.
Oh then ask her to stop sucking my blood.
She is sucking, she just doesn't knows that she's hurting me.
Yeah yeah, say yourself that.
I groan, "m- mom." The goes a little more deep and I groan more, I am sure it went inside my flesh. "Please." A year left my eye.
Suddenly my mom phone stares ringing and then She moves behind, with a smile. Suddenly it became a frown.
"W-what happened." She asks and smile solmely.
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Teen Fiction•••on hold••• Isabella smith has come to a new city to forget about her brother, who died playing an illegal fight, she was hurt and broken. Her mother was not all happiness and butterflies, she was just acting as if nothing have ever happened and w...
