Talking?

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Piper POV
Beep. Beep. Beep.
I threw my alarm across the room. I wish it would shut up. My door opened. "Piper, sweetie, it's time to get up." Mellie, my dads assistant, sat on the side of my bed. I sat up and gave her a small smile.

"Thanks Mellie." I stood up and headed to the closet as she left. I pulled out a knee length dress and heels. I have a reputation to uphold. I grabbed a jacket and headed toward the kitchen.
I grabbed an apple and headed for the door. I passed my dads office and stopped. Maybe he'll answer this time.

"Bye dad. I love you." I said and smiled at his back. Silence.

"I'm skipping school." Silence

"I'm going to jump off a cliff." Silence.

"I'm going to crash your car and ruin the house." Silence.

I sighed and headed to my car. A pink Cadillac. I started the engine and pulled out of the driveway. Time for school. I looked in my mirror at myself. Why am I crying? I wiped my tears and kept driving.
I pulled up and I was immediately hounded by Drew, Rachel, and Silena. I forced a smile. "Hey girls!" I squealed. This is going to be a long day.
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I walked into the house and looked around. "I'm home!" I screamed. Mellie emerged from the kitchen. "Dinner will be ready in an hour." She said and hugged me.
I wandered into my dads office and there he was, ignoring me. "So I got suspended today. Because I killed someone. The cops will probably come looking for me." I knew exactly how to get him to react. I smirked. "And when I get out of jail I'm going to ruin your career with all of the publicity." He looked up.

"Piper why would you do that?" So he does care that I got suspended. "Why would you ruin my career? What is wrong with you?" I stood back. "That's what I thought." I said as I walked out of his office. I headed to my room and face planted on the bed. I remembered the way he looked when he found out what I said about his career.
He doesn't care about me. He doesn't even love me. Maybe I'm adopted. Maybe I don't matter at all. Your right Piper, you don't matter. I stood up. "Foods ready!" Mellie called. I sighed and put on my smile. I hate all of this.

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