CHAPTER 2

" What the fuck is your problem Victoria?" I yelled grabbing my lip.

" Do you have any idea what time it is?" She yelled standing over me while I was backed against the wall.

" Yeah. It's midnight. Since when do you fucking care when I get home?" I yelled getting up. And then I heard my father coming down the hallway. His loud footsteps meaning he just got out of bed and wasn't happy.

" Don't talk to your mother like that." He growled at me with blackened eyes.

" She's not my mother." I yelled back getting right up in his face, letting him know that I wasn't scared of him or his bitch of a mate.

" Why is she bleeding?" He asked confused.

" Because that bitch just punched me when I walked through the fucking door." I yelled gesturing to Victoria.

" I told you not to talk to her like that." Thomas yelled at me.

" Why don't you yell at her for hitting me." I yelled.

" I'm sure she has her reasons." He says. And I stepped back rolling my eyes at him.

" Nope. She just felt like hitting me. She's never cared what time I got home before." I snapped.

" Don't talk to me like that either. Or I'll give you a back hander." Thomas yelled at me raising his fist at me but I was sure not to back down. I stood my ground. The last people I would ever back down to was these two. The most despicable people I had ever known.

"Go to hell. The both of you." I yelled walking up the hallway and slamming my bedroom door and locking it.

I threw my bag on the bed and I looked in the mirror at the cut on my lip. I would have loved to punch that bitch back, but Thomas would never stand for that. That bitch has him wrapped around her little finger.

When I heard them go to their bedroom and close the door, I grabbed some clothes and my toiletries bag and I went to the bathroom and had a shower and washed my hair. I got dressed in the bathroom and then I went back to my room and I sat on my bed looking at the rest of the homework that I wasn't able to finish at school during lunch today.

Once I finished my homework it was 1:30am and I grabbed my tips from the day which was another $60 that I made tonight and I added it to the rest of my savings that I hid in a hidden drawer of my dresser.

So, I needed to get really creative. And so far the bitch has been too dumb to figure it out. She would always leave things in different places and think that I wouldn't notice. I fully intended on going home to my mother as soon as humanly possible. If not, I would ask the Alpha of Richmond pack if I could move

up at 6am the next morning and I dragged myself out of bed and I got dressed for school and I put my really long curly blonde hair up and applied a tiny little bit of make-up. But nothing to make my piercing blue eyes pop out any more than they already did. I knew

hear anyone so I headed

10pm tonight then I am locking the door and you can find somewhere else

forward to it. Since I don't finish work until 10pm. You know, the job you insisted that I get." I say. But she just turned around and went back to

I worked at and I got a coffee and a muffin for breakfast and I sat at one

for that?" He asked pulling

No. Why?" I

I just thought she might have charged you not knowing who you were." James says.

to. Said that I worked here." I say. That why I came here

you still available tonight for

I

until

as always. I can handle it." I say. My

out tonight. I'll make sure that your bedroom window

reply to that message. He didn't deserve a thank you. I needed him to tell that bitch that it wasn't alright to treat his daughter the

school and Carter was waiting for my outside like he always

How was your

I say. And he chuckled at that. People always thought it was funny when I talked about my dad and

how you don't sugar coat things. You just say it as it is."

point in sugar coating? It's going to come out the same way no matter how I say it." I say. Which I know turns people off. I am well aware of that. But I can't help it. I don't know why my mouth just starts talking before I think. But some people

bag and books

screamed in pain as I knew that it broke my fingers and

my fingers free and Sarah stood there with a completely

just made a

And why is

you just crushed my right hand. But I can punch just as hard with my left." I say spinning around and punching her across the face with my left hand and she fell to the ground and slid a couple meters across the ground with a broken

shit." Carter

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