Can't be trusted

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LIA'S POV

"Yh ok then" - Leah

*Lia rings Jonas and let's him know that Leah and Lia will be a little bit late*

"Ok, that's sorted. He's fine with it, we just need to go in as soon as we have done" - Lia

"Perfect. Let's get cracking then" - Leah

*Leah and Lia are rummaging through the house for sharp things*

"What are you both doing?" - Y/N

"Oh, we're just going through the house"
- Lia

"What for?"- Y/N

"Things that could harm you, we are removing them from the house till you can be trusted again" - Leah

"Oh wow, thanks. I love it how people can't f*cking trust me anymore" - You
Storm off as you say that

*You go to your room collecting all your sharp things together and hiding them all in your room for when you need them*

*A few mins later and you have gathered everything*

"Right, sharpeners can just go in my pencil case" - You say to yourself

"I should order a black phone case so I can keep my bl@des in there without people knowing" - You say in your head

*So you order a phone case (It should come in 1-4 days time*

ABOUT AN HOUR LATER

*Leah and Leah are finally done getting all the sharp things, and are getting ready for training*

*You go downstairs to get some toast, you go to get a butter knife*

"You have got to be kidding me, this is f*cling ridiculous" - Y/N

"What's up bub" - Leah

"WHATS UP?!? YOU HAVE EVEN GOT RID OF THE F*CKING BUTTER KNIVES FOR F*CK SAKE" - You shout

"Oh right. Use the back of a spoon" - Leah

"You both are pathetic, I'm going out"
- Y/N

TO BE CONTINUED...

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