Treacherous(Emison)

Chapter 140

alison pov

"okay it is one thing to being rude but another to bully people! have i taught you nothing?!" i screamed at victoria as emily and i stood in her room.

"you taught me that you're annoying." she said and i glared at her, "you watch your damn mouth young lady." i pointed a finger at her and she rolled her eyes.

"i'm not bullying."

"YES YOU ARE! YOU HURT SKYLAR! skylar has been nothing but a friend to you victoria! and you make fun of her for getting bigger? and her sexuality? your mother and i are gay, your aunts are! what has gotten into you?! and not to mention this kendall guy! you have sex huh?" i said and her cheeks turned a crimson red, "MOM! STOP!"

emily frowned, "don't raise your voice at us. i never, ever want you having sex! what if you get pregnant?"

"i won't get pregnant!"

"that's what you say now! victoria you have no idea what you're doing right now! have you gone insane? do you think your mother and i are stupid? we know how high school works victoria estella fields. i lived it. your mother lived it. and we do not ever want to hear about you having sex with other people! whether it be girls or boys. you're too young."

"says who?"

"SAYS US! that's who!" i shouted at her.

emily raked a hand through her hair and sighed.

"listen sweet heart we understand you want to be popular but beating people down and bullying and sex won't get you anywhere. just be you."

"this is me." she hissed at emily.

"no it isn't. you are victoria damned fields. we know who you are. now you clean up your act or else."

"or else what? what are you gonna do huh?" she pushed me.

"don't you push me."

"or what mom? what are you gonna do? send me to a boarding school?" she said and laughed.

"if it comes to it? yes. we will." i said simply, crossing my arms.

"we will take your car, your phone, everything." emily said.

"that's not fucking fair!" she screamed and i scoffed, "phone. hand it over." i said, holding my hand out, "no! fuck off bitch!" she shouted and shoved me away and i yelped as i fell and hit my wrist on the corner of the bedside table.

"VICTORIA!" emily screamed and victoria stared in shock.

emily ran to my side, "god al are you okay?"

i groaned and held my wrist and emily held it gently and i winced in pain.

"shit. it's probably sprained babe."

i nodded and looked up at victoria.

she was still staring at me.

"mom-"

"get out." was all i said.

she froze in her place, "What?"

"get out of this house right now victoria. you think you're old enough to make your own decisions? be my guest. get out of our house right now." emily said, towering over our 16 year old daughter.

i stood up, holding my aching wrist.

elijah pov

i was translating for olivia and when i heard what ma said i was terrified.