Soulien

17 | drama

The punishment is over and the new punishment begins. Hey.

I looked away from the wall clock hanging in the kitchen and look at Marcus, who walks his lazy steps to the seat next to me.

I hid a laugh on his face to turn his eyes with boredom. Surely when we gathered for breakfast on the morning of the fight, Mother was terrified by the bruises on our faces.

And Noah almost broke our heads like eggs to talk while Dad tried to calm everyone down so they knew what happened, and of course we didn't tell them the truth. We certainly won't say we fought together or the punishment will be greater.

I just told them we went to Jasper's party, and somebody tried to harass me, and my dear brother stood up to him for me, and of course they showered Marcus with sweet words about being gentleman, And a great guy, while I increased my sentence because I went out without their knowledge, and so did Marcus.

I increased another week and Marcus took a week too, the difference is that I can go to school this week, and that's enough.

I grabbed Marcus' chin and made him turn to me, and my smile widened and said provocatively. "The bruise is gone and it's no longer sexy."

He put his hand on top of my cheek, wiping his thumb next to my mouth to make sure I wasn't wearing makeup to say annoying. "It's unfair, I'm sure it's a phenomenon like a disk of the sun, but you're hiding it."

I slapped his hand, put it away, and I say with similar indignation. "Do you see I'm even wearing makeup? It's my skin, lover." Putting his hand over my mouth, mutes my voice so fast that it prevents me from completing his new title in front of my mother. It's not like I don't wear cosmetics already.

I bit off his hand to grumble her away and try to murmur his sudden scream so my mom wouldn't notice us. My father knocked over the table and pointed his eyes at my mother in a quick motion so that we could shut up, and she was awake today with an aggressive face, and no one knew why.

She stunned the plate violently over the table, making a loud noise that kept us in our own place motionless, only to look at it in anticipation of what would happen next.

To be more precise, my mom's been upset since seeing the bruises on our faces, what if she knew the whole truth? We will definitely be dead.

My mother looked at my father, who smiled at her lightly, so that she might calm down, but she turned her eyes and told us sternly. "Your daddy will drive you on his way, and when you get back, Noah will bring you, and you little naughty. I'll drive you."

She swallowed me with difficulty and so did Marcus, what my mother hated most was getting into a fight, or just feeling that we were going to get hurt.

Sometimes the situation becomes unbearable, and I feel my body boiling with anger. Because I don't like control, and that control puts me on edge, but what calms me down is that she's my mom, she's doing it because she's scared.

I have made my lips firm, straighten up, saying quietly. "I'll get my purse." In dissatisfied steps I went to my room and slammed the door behind me. When will my life be quiet?

I just wake up with a smile and actively breathe in the air, put food for my dog that my dad doesn't want to bring, and the birds on the balcony, take a shower without anyone yelling at me to hurry so I don't get too late. Finish the study period and start the work. Financial and psychological stability, maybe meeting a nice person who kisses my wounds with a nice smile like my dad.

But I don't need a man, I have me, and that's enough for me.

I pulled out the little backpack and put the notebook and some pens in it, I don't even know if it was working or empty. My theory relates to the camera placed above the desk.

It's like I've remembered her since Lucas was shot with her, like a bomb. Destructive only to my feelings.

Sometimes good memories are painful.

I pulled it out, hung it around my neck, and listened to my father's call to scream for jogging. "Coming."

I walked out of the room and I was met by Marcus, who meticulously graced his dark clothes as well as his brown hair, raising an eyebrow and trying to mute a laugh from him and what I had planned. "Is she coming today?"

He smiled sideways and raised his chin a little arrogantly. He's already my brother. "Yeah, I'll meet her after school."

I raised my eyebrows in astonishment, "You will come out and be punished. Amazing!" He frowns in my face to turn my eyes bored when he broke his face to a cute one trying to force me to agree, asshole.

"Come on, don't be mean. I promise when you date someone, I will help you run away with them." He said seriously, disbelieving you and yelling at him. "What? "Do you think I'm a jerk like you?"

He murmured faintly as he looked at me with a stitch between his eyebrows. "Yeah!" I closed my eyes confidently, raised the back of my hand in front of his face so that he could nobly accept it and gain my satisfaction, but he slapped my hand with his slippers, I raised a brow with disapprovingness over this treatment, so I could snitch on him without even blinking an eyelid.

"Soul, come on!" my father shouted from downstairs to push Marcus and I said annoyingly to him as I lowered the stairs. "Good luck with my mom."

Dad, it's funny to say this, but Dad is really the quietest person in the family, thinking about it, I don't know how to put up with us?

"Don't be mad at your mother, she's scared for you." He said suddenly to look at him as my lips grabbed anger, "but don't deny that she's been increasing her sentence lately and that's a lot, Dad. I'm not too young until I'm punished." I said I wasn't satisfied.

Nod understanding while focusing on the road. "She just doesn't believe you're growing up so fast, she doesn't give a s**t about her, and I'll always be with you."

I smiled and felt the warmth spreading inside my limbs even though I knew he couldn't break my mother's punishment, but my family's words always affected me in one way or another. I came closer to hugging my father's arms and my smile grew wider and he laughed lightly and scattered my front strands of hair.

I park the car in front of the huge school gate, and I get up while I put the camera in the bag, and my dad says loudly stops me before I walk away, "If someone bothers you, don't hesitate to burn the school with it. Or just tell me and I'll send him behind the sun."

I laughed with pleasure. Tell him with confidence. "Don't worry, nobody can bother Sullen Parker."

"This is my baby." My dad smiled appreciatively, waved to him as he set off to work, and I turned around to meet me with the biggest b***h in California.

"Hey, baby." He said in a voice that meant to make it deep. I pretended to lose consciousness from so much disgust that Lucas giggles with so much fun. Sorry, it won't stay that way.

I smiled beside him, and he looked at him with open eyes with ingratitude, his smile fell even further when I questioned with a calm, enjoying mind. Remind me again. Family moved today, didn't it?

I looked at my nails and paid my full attention to them, listening to Lucas's joking words. "Will you come to my engagement?"

I really hope he realizes his blood's heavy, not funny at all, I'm just laughing 'cause he's a real i***t.

I laughed sarcastically and shook my head desperately, and then I looked at him again and said in a mystery that he didn't like. "Only a little gift will get to your father."

He kept looking at me until he got his lips tight and he kept his head down a little, my eyebrows suspicious of his reaction, why is this bastard smiling now?

He bowed abruptly making his face opposite mine to mine for the height difference between us, and a wide smile manipulating over a crazy hole showing the row of his teeth. "It's okay with my Saul, I know your love is wild, but isn't it enough?"

You know... life is a game, and you'll take your turn unchallenged.

My features changed my sight between his golden brown eyes coldly fell and his smile widened, a funny man who thinks he won because I was influenced by a dirty title.

I approached him confidently, slinging my chin arrogantly, and the glances of madness clearly danced the tango between us, His slight brown eyes made me laugh mockingly to complete the magician's plan. "My closeness seems to affect you a lot, Luke." I said as I flirted with his face, like I was flirting with him.

He swallowed his slug and his apple of Adam moved to increase my confidence by a fold, he gave me exactly what I wanted, "so for what's left of your feelings that you're trying not to show me, And get out of my face." I continued with the same soft tone and the same enjoyable smile to play on his nerves even more.

I know he's influenced by me, so it's fun to manipulate him, but he's a jerk and he always turns it around. His arms found their way around my waist, ending any distance between us. I smiled and smiled. "I missed you."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Oh my God! It's been the best week of my life not to see you." He came closer to his face and wondered disapprovingly, ignoring my words. "Are you able to control your reactions that much?"

I don't really know what he's throwing at him right now, but I smiled next to him because he's made up his mind a while ago, I put my hand on his chest, and the other hand on his shoulder, standing on my toes, and the other hand on his chest, and the other hand on his shoulder, and I'm on my toes. And he cloaked next to his ear faintly. "It will be wonderful to hold on to these noble feelings until you see your father my gift."

I pushed him so hard that he actually walked away, looked at me silently, took his chances and didn't hesitate to lose this staring contest and walked away with my blond hair arrogantly as I sent him a quick wink.

You bitches, I'm coming, fast-paced I burst into the dressing room, a big smile on my face, approached and hugged the comrades tightly.

I really missed them. Time without them is so boring. "There's the big b***h back." Bunny said in a theatrical way to arrogantly turn my locks of hair back.

Georgia applauded enthusiastically, it caught my eye, and I saw the other girls standing and holding something in their hands, and I laughed hard, knocked my hand and smiled maliciously.

I have promised their end, and I am on the last step of fulfilling my promise.

Everything has a limit, and we're going to set it now.

The world cannot walk without limits, or it will be a jungle.

"Before anyone spoke word for word, coach Stella rushed in, clapping her hands and screaming at us. "Ten minutes, everyone is in the closed field. Come on, come on."

We all broke up to change clothes, and the other one started talking to her companion, and she looked at me with a wide smile, and said singing. "Do you want to go to New York?"

I laughed sarcastically. I answered her bored. Get the clothes out of the closet. "Who wouldn't?"

She closed her locker to seriously say. "Then let's go." I nodded my head desperately. "My parents wouldn't approve, you know."

She stuttered in indignation, then she said calmly, but I saw a smile that I tried to hide to strangle my eyebrows with indignation. "That's sad."

I changed into cheerleading clothes, a blue skirt with two white stripes, a sleeveless shirt with a school logo on it and two white seven-faced lines in the middle. Socks that reach below the knee are blue and have the same white lines.

I don't know how to say this, but I miss these clothes and complain about them, that's true when we lose things we already feel worth it.

We stand on the closed pitch, with coach Stella unhappy with her hands on her waist, waiting anxiously for her to say, she has been in her condition for a quarter of an hour or more.

"Really sorry for this competition. Look at your fat, and the one that's gone for a week," she means me, of course, but I'm going to pretend I don't know.

"Yes, fat girls, not only is the basketball team going to the tournament, but also the cheerleading team has points that will help us qualify," she said.

What, she looked unbelievable at the girls, we kept exchanging unbelievable glances, that's unbelievable already, I'm going away? Oh, my God!

She exchanged glances with Bunny, her eyebrows burst to laugh loudly and punch her palms with her palm, and Georgia screams as we embrace. "We're going away, bitches."

Jesse pinched Bunny's arm and wondered maliciously. "Where do you know this news?" Bani raised her chin with arrogance and replied with confidence. "Mark, it looks like without us they can't really prepare for the next stage."

Coach Stella stopped the moment we celebrated her saying which made us complain. "Don't party now, it takes a lot of training, simple acrobatics won't help us qualify, so let's start training right, we have three weeks until the first game."

Girls complain. Really the right training? Simple stunts? My back almost split when I was tossed in the air and picked up. What does this psycho say?

I clapped her hand, I hate it when she claped like that, "Who is going to lazy, and I see her gaining weight day by day, will be fired forever, understandably?" She shouted at the end of her speech to be bored.

Who does she think she is to control our body weight? I swear when I get back, I'll eat green and dry. But I want to travel too, I want to cry with murmur and joy.

It's hard to get there, but the pleasure of getting there is the best compensation, so I'll hold on.

Bunny handed out the healthy eating regimen sheets to us since she was the team leader, looked at the sheet and bit my lips outraged. Just three rice spoons a day!

Two pieces of pizza a week? Oh, yeah? I looked up and looked at Bunny wonderfully, and the b***h raised her shoulders desperately, saying in a faint way. "Remember, New York is waiting for us."

I indignantly exhaled the paper and threw it behind me, uninterestingly, "my body is still soft enough."

I told her confidently, she laughed and continued to hand the cards.

Of course this system doesn't go along with me, so it's like it's not there, I just won't eat at night.

And here are the exercises that divide the back and break the bones, and the trainer comes up and says, bored, these exercises are simple, my ass.

I sat on the floor when we were done, or should I say I'm done? I lay down so that my back pain would disappear.

Bunny pulled my arm and Jesse pulled the other arm trying to straighten me up so we could leave, I have a hell of a physics class.

I got straight, I feel like my whole body has been crushed under a huge truck, that's what happens when I stop training and then come back.

Really, mercy. When is that fucker gonna stop smiling that stupid smile when he sees me? Looks like a psycho. That's scary sometimes.

I grabbed my arm wondering. "When did Maxens join the team? When did Lucas get back to them?" Bunny laughed, and raised her eyebrow in anticipation. "What will you pay?"

"Take my kidney?" I answered unhesitatingly to laugh more, and she said as my arm tied. "A lot has happened already."

I'm curious, and at the same time I want to pluck out Lucas' eyes. "From the beginning, Bunny. From the beginning."

When I was next to him, I looked at him with the side of my eyes and laughed with irony, passing him over, and Maxness kisses me, who waved at me and said with a smile I find pleasant. "Hey, Saul." Still a bastard like them.

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