Staying With the Bad Boy

Staying With the Bad Boy

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Lea Beckinsale had the worst luck, her life was literally falling apart when her mother died. With so much hitting her at once she wasn't expecting her father to re-marry so fast. Packing her things up she gets ready to start her new life at a new state with a new family and even newer school. "Lea come on now you have ten minutes before you leave for school and i don't think Mark is going to wait, he has a life to you know." Sarah yelled from down the stairs. "You know what Mark can leave without me, i have my own car and i'm more than capable of going on my own." I yelled from upstairs anger coming off of me in waves. "Lose the attitude little girl or ill call your father." Sarah yelled back. "Well you know what, you do that maybe he'll send me as far away from here as possible." I screamed my throat getting soar. With that i ran down the stairs and into the garage. "You know what maybe your dad will send you far away, it will make everyones lives a whole lot easier." Mark muttered as he got onto his motorcycle. "You know what Mark, fuck off i don't need you giving me shit. Especially when my father is the one paying for your little toys, this house, and your greedy mother." I snapped back at him. "Oh shut your mouth you don't even act like he's your dad so don't start feeding me the father shit." Mark snapped back, and with that he left. Mark was right after the move i started to call my dad by his real name Luke. He used to be a good dad an i used to love him with all my heart until my mom got sick and he started to mess around with Sarah and then not even waiting till after the funeral he proposes to her. And now i'm here in California miles away from Michigan were i was born and raised, were my friends are, my boyfriend, and my mothers grave. Life couldn't possible get worse for me.
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