Scream

10 Things I Hate About You

Sorry no spell check I promise this is the last time.

Ellie: Forget them though.

Mia: Yeah.

She gave me a reassuring smile giving my hand a little squeeze.

We both watched Miko play and I couldn't help but feel guilty.

Mia: I should have been there with you when you gave birth to him...

Ellie: Your here now Mia, and that's all that matters.

Bill: Everyone come inside dinners ready!

Bill shouted interrupting our conversation.

We both got up and started walking inside the house as little Miko joined us.

I sat next to Ellie at the dinner table.

As I was about to pick up a bite of food from my plate I heard a familiar voice.

Tom: Hey bill have you seen my lighter?

He questioned his twin brother paying attention to his phone.

He looked up not hearing his brother's answer and his brown eyes met mine.

I quietly gulped feeling nervous seeing him.

He froze examining me.

His facial expression looked hurt.

Then Sasha's pale hand met his as she glared at me.

Sasha: I had a bad feeling in my gut something trashy was gonna happen today well someone trashy.

Mia: Are you talking about yourself?

I questioned with a grin.

Sasha: Please, Mia you are the definition of trashy.

Mia: What ever floats your boat Sasha, I'm just here to see my best friend.

Sasha: You could have invited her somewhere instead of imposing on everyone's life here.

Xavier: Or you can shut up and stop trying to start a argument with my fiancée.

I looked at Xavier and gave him a quick smile which he returned.

Tom: Fiancée?..

He said finally snapping out of his trance.

Xavier: Madeline is my fiancée.

Tom: Madeline?

He said pulling his head back.

Mia: That's my name.

He looked at me confused.

Bill: Ok enough with that, let's eat.

He said.

My attention went back to my plate.

Tom and Sasha sat across from me.

The whole dinner I felt their stares on me.

It was usually Tom trying to get my attention but I would ignore him then Sasha would noticed and glare at me.

I looked up and accidentally made eye contact with Tom.

I couldn't look away.

Sasha's angry fist slammed on the table causing some things to spill.

A glass of water spilled on my shirt.

I sprung up out of my seat as I felt how cold the water was.

I looked at Sasha.