Briella,17, never had a stable family set up. She was left alone by the age of 7, to fend for herself. Her father hated her, abused her for her whole life. Briella usually got into trouble with the law. She has never trusted anyone before in her lif...
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Oh holy shit Beckham... why did you open your mouth?
"She's WHAT?!" Scar screamed.
"Shut the fuck up there's a baby in here!" I told off Scar.
Scar then went outside, making Beckham, Marc and I follow. But he's walking to fast, oh shitballs.
Marc stormed over to Scar, leaving Beck and I's slow asses. Marco grabbed Scar's shoulder, turning him around.
"Scar calm the fuck down!" Marc scorned Scar.
"He got my sister knocked up! That would be like me knocking Brie up! How would you feel then?!" Scar screamed.
Sir, lower your voice, there is people staring.
"I would be happy if my sister was happy" Marco softly replied.
Scar put his head down before speaking to Beckham.
"Is she happy?"
Beckham nodded, I held onto Beck's hand, comforting him.
"Are you going to freak out and leave her?" Scar sincerely asked, I could see his cold exterior slowly fade.
"Of course not, Marc raised me better than that" Beck replied.
Awwwwww, that was sweet.
"We're telling your parents tonight..." Beckham whispered. Scar shook off his old argument and replaced it with happiness.
"I'll come and support you" Scar smiled. "Congratulations."
"Awwww guys, this is such a cute moment" I thought....out loud.
They all looked at me as if I grew four heads, Scar had a faint smirk on his lips. Marc just shook his head, he's probably used to me by now. Beckham tried holding his laugh in but that bitch laughs like a horse, you can't hold what's not in your hands and all that.
"Riiiiiight, let's get you back to your room" Scar said to me. He could probably see that I was becoming weak from standing for a while. Scar and I said goodbye to Beck and Marc. We made our way back to my room...well it will no longer be my room cause I'm going home tonight woooooo!
Well, Scar's place.
Yup, I talked my brothers into it.
I'm a smart woman.
He recently bought a penthouse or something, which I thought was cute. But it will be more cute when I hide cat pictures all around the place, MWAHAHAHAHA!
My brothers haven't been working ever since I woke up so Scar said I could stay with him...as long as my brothers get to check up on me. Which is understandable, I mean, who wouldn't want to see my face?
Me bitch.
Rude.
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