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now what? [part 4] |
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now what? [part 4]Authors Comments: I'm so out of it right now... *frown*
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After I got over the initial shock [which included a lot of barfing and blacking out and of course screaming], I focused on figuring out what I was going to now. I had no place to live, and didn't know any other family. I was fucked. Jake was letting me stay at his place until we figured stuff out. But staying there was getting increasingly akward.
Jake had a sister. His sister was named Christina. Christina hated everything about me. She didn't care that my entire family had just been murdered. So she went out of her way to make life exeedingly hard for me.
Jake's apartment had three rooms (the lucky bastard) his parents', his sister's, and his. I wasn't about to sleep in his room,(mostly because it smelled like... i dont know something gross...) and there was no way in hell I would share with Christina. So I slept on the couch. wich smelled like cheez wiz.
One day we were having dinner, and Christina decided to be especially bitchy. "So, Kayla" I growled halfheartedly. I hated being called Kayla. "when will you just move back in to your house?"
"I'm thinkin when you stop terrorizing me, I might, but y'know..." She glared at me
"Why dont you just go join your little family in death? And leave the rest of us in peace?!"
I froze with some ramen halfway in my mouth. It felt like she had just stabbed me with a dull knife, then twisted it. I was pissed. I lept over the table at her and shoved her chair backwards.
"You don't pick someone with nothing to lose."
"You don't fight back, elf." I slapped her accross the face, scratching off some of her thick makeup with a long fingernail.
"I just did bitch!"


