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I swear school can kiss my ass! I'm so over it!!

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SERENITY'S POV

"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED HERE!"

Oh shit.

We turn around slowly and see the owner of the club looking at us furious.

"We don't know sir we walked in and saw this mess and we're ready to walk out." Aliana told him, but he didn't believe that.

"BULLSHIT! I'M CALLING THE COPS!" The club owner told us.

" new mission...HAUL ASS!" I told them.

We turn around and run out the building and run down the street with the owner behind us, we were faster though . Tristian getting to the car fast enough got in the driver seat with us hopping in.

"Wait! Where Aaron?!" Alesia said.

We turn to see around Aaron punching the owner in the face. What the fuck is wrong with him! Alesia hips out the car and walk towards him. She picks him up by the ear and drags him towards the car

"Ow! Ow! Okay I'm sorry! Let my ear go!" Aaron said whining, per usual.

Alesia throws him in the car. She gets in after him while he's just pouting rubbing his now red ear.

" stop rubbing your ear, if you had just came to the car I wouldn't have to drag you" Alesia told him, without caring she hurt his ear.

"Let's just go!" Hayden said.

Tristian starts to drive off.
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We got back to the mansion and I'm now currently in my closet performing my funeral service for my leather jacket.

" we have been through some tough times, jackey and tonight you can be here with me to share more memories because of a ass sucker that ripped you beyond repair, but we aren't worried about him because I killed the fucker. You will always be remembered and never forgotten." I told jackey the leather jacket who is currently in a black box. I close the box and wrote "jackey. Fall of junior year- fall of senior year. Always be remembered (still a bad bitch tho)".

I closed the box lid and push it to the corner of my closet and walked out my closet. I walked to my vanity and sat down as there was a knock on my door.

" what!" I shouted.

The door opens and Hayden walks in .

" uh can we talk?" He told me.

" what's up?" I asked curiously.

" um- we need to stop doing what we do because I'm seeing someone." He told me search my face to see my emotion.

" okay." I told him with a shrug.

"Okay?" He said not sure about my answer.

" I'm fine, Hayden. We agreed no strings attached, so no strings. I hope you and your girlfriend I believe are happy." I told him truly meaning it.

" okay, thanks and we have another mission." He told me.

" okay, where at?"

" Hillford." He said.

" yeah I'm not going." I told him getting up and walking to my bed.

" well we have to so I'm not taking no for an answer." He told me knowing I was going to say no.

" I'm not going back to that hellhole!" I shout.

" yes you are." He bluntly said.

" the chances of me going, is the chances Zoe Laverne not getting cancelled and that never gonna stop, so never." I told him matching the tone of voice.

" why not, serenity?" He said.

" you know why, I just can't okay." My voice breaking as I told him.

" fine, you stay." He stated, turning around and walking out closing the door behind him.

I sighed and sat on the behind and opened the nightstand drawer. I picked up the necklace my mom and dad had gave me and my siblings when we were ten. It had our names ingraved into it from oldest to youngest.

I miss them, well my parents. I want to forgive my siblings but if I do I need them to suffer just as bad as I did, I can always forgive but not forget. Mom had a twins a year ago.

Savannah and Sean.

They have an obsession with the letter S and never miss the time to have their " love connection" time. Gross. I have only seen them once every three months and visit them at a hotel with mom and dad a town over from Hillford.

But I put the necklace back and get under the covers to sleep.

NEXT MORNING

My alarm clock wakes me up and to the loving sound of SpencerWuah. (Have to listen to video to know the alarm clock.)

"Uhhh" I groan getting up, turning the alarm clock off.

Hold the fuck up. This isn't my bedroom . My closet isn't where  it usually is, neither is my  bathroom or anything for the matter of it.

Where the fuck am I?
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