Soulien

11 | punishment

Why did they fight?

Why is Lucas so mad at Max? Weren't they the group of friends everyone would like to join for their solidarity and loyalty to each other!

There's definitely something dirty going on between them, and I'll make sure to know it so they can be humiliated by it.

Maxness enters first, and wearyly sits on the first bench, while Lucas rests his body comfortably, as if he hadn't been arguing earlier, or waiting to hear a lecture from Professor Steve!

I looked at him angrily. He's the reason I'm put here, bastard.

"Should you have fought with him in front of me?" she asked. My feet are angrily knocking on the wooden floor, f**k it. I don't want my grades to go down.

"Should you have fun with a bastard like him?" he imitated my question, he sure didn't fight him about it! A sarcastic laugh left my mouth. I saw him in disbelief. "I really pity you."

He closed his eyes, put his head back comfortably, and his Adam's opening came out more, held my eyebrows angrily, "bastard."

"You know we're a bunch of hookers, but you don't mind him getting close." I joked slowly trying to get his words into my head. "You're admitting the truth now?"

I wondered how unbelievable and the tone of my voice was a little loud while I was angry at him. "Yeah, I always admit it. Everyone admits it."

"What do you mean by that?" I asked out loud, move in my chair to meet him face to face. He put me in the end of his eyes after he was comfortably closing them! I'm going to lose my mind.

Licking his lips moisturizes them before he talks, I won't look, I won't. He bends his arm above the arm of the wooden seat and approaches with his upper onion to raise an eyebrow suspiciously. "What do I mean? You're really stupid, Soul."

My features fell coldly, and my lips rose with despicable denunciation. "Me? What about you, you son of a bitch." He interrupted me with his angry hisss. "Again! Damn it."

"Don't live as an i***t and show that you don't know what's going on around you, Lucas, you're an asshole. Remember that, you're an asshole." s**t, I just got something. Did he say I'm having fun with Maxness?

Suddenly he straightened up, he puts his hand over his forehead and the other on his waist, exhaling narrowly.

"Can you stop?" he asked indignantly as he stood in front of me, and I stood just like him whining as I said grudgingly. "What if I don't? You'll kiss me again? Do it and believe me, she'll be my sister."

His lips parted in disbelief, and before he could say anything, the office door opened, Maxness comes out and puts his hand on a wound under his eyes caused by Lucas' ring.

He exchanged sharp glances with Lucas saying coldly. "You'll regret this." Lucas gave him a disinterested look, while I stood in the middle feeling like an outsider.

Why for God's sake would I walk into the social worker's office and do nothing? I was just a spectator like everyone else!

Professor Steve stood with his arms among us and said in boredom. "Maxness go back to class, no more quarrels, right, Mr. Patridge?" asked Lucas, who turned his eyes bored.

Didn't I say I was an outsider? Okay. Okay.

"Goodbye, Saul," said Maxniss, addressing me and sending a wink as he walked out of the waiting range.

Men are bastards.

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I stand in front of my house hesitantly, maybe afraid of my mother.

Of course Marcus asshole wouldn't hesitate to tell her, I don't know where he's getting this news from while he's still in middle school, his school is miles away from mine.

And also Specialist Steve's punishment. Damn it. I'm going to kill today.

I exhaled in anger. It's gonna be a longer day than it is.

I pushed the door and entered lightly like thieves, and when I almost breathed the air with the comfort of being I would go up to my room and have a long rest until the next day, but my mother has another opinion.

"Miss Parker." The nickname, damn it, there's no Sol for me, honey, and these nice nicknames make me ashamed.

I clenched my lips, I turned slowly, and smiled wide. "You missed me, didn't you? Well, me, too." I asked and I quickly got close to her in a hug.

I know I'm not angry that I'm staying at Georgia's house, we do this a lot, we're always gathering at one of our own's houses, without warning. I just hope you're angry about it and don't know anything about what happened at the Wilton club.

She didn't hug me. Here we go, buddy. The punishment has begun.

She moved away, holding my hands to my lap timidly, looked at me with a knot between her eyebrows and eyes and glowed angrily as it waxed quietly, barely controlling. "You're going to tell me what happened?"

I wondered, to swallow me nervously, I know, but she wants me to tell her that maybe what she's listening to is wrong.

"Of course I will tell you. But you know, I had a very long day and this training breaks my bones, and when I wake up I'll tell you everything." I suddenly waved my hand as I climbed two steps and I'm still facing my mom.

I turned around with the intention of taking the bikes like a rocket, but one of them started making me stand there again, holding my breath so I wouldn't make a move she didn't like.

"You didn't just have a fight at the club, you got drunk, you had a boyfriend and you didn't tell me either. Is that our promise you'd tell me everything? I've put my trust in you."

Oh, my God!

"Mom, it's not like that, I know how much confidence that trust is and it will never be broken. Just interrupted her screaming. "You kissed a boy. Don't tell me he's not your boyfriend."

I nodded quickly. "Yeah, not sweetheart. I swear to you." Her eyes widened in disbelief and suddenly yelled. "You had an affair while you were drunk!"

My eyes widened in disbelief and suddenly shouted. "It's Lucas."

She angrily stitched her eyebrows, squeezing her arms, saying she was not satisfied. "Then the publication is correct."

I'm gonna lose consciousness. I threw my arms into the air in disbelief, "Of course not. Not like that," she interrupted me again screaming. "What do you explain, then? You kiss the boy who made you cry days after he left? "Souline, you've changed."

My features fell off, I lowered my shoulders by letting down, step back, "I didn't." I snobbed lightly, because you quickly knew her features were dug up in the past that made me feel how stupid and weak I was.

The step approached, holding my hands, and saying tenderly. "Look at me. Sometimes a little privacy is required, so it's okay."

I hate him. I tried to smile at my mother so as not to shave off her thoughts that there was something worse than I had told her, she sighed and walked away. "But you're still going to be punished for getting drunk and running away to Georgia's house so I don't know!"

I angrily exhaled back to the starting point again. "You're not going out of the house for a week." I widened my eyes with disbelief and shouted disapproval. "What about school? My vacation is over for that!"

Not again. I'm gonna suffocate. I went to her party and fell asleep there without calling and telling her to surprise her in the morning over our heads.

"Your phone, your credit card." She smiled at the cost of extending her hand waiting for me to put two of my souls in her hands.

"But..." I wanted to object, but the breadth of her warning eyes made me murmur. "Not what you think.." I murmured even more when I slapped my hand so I could cut my fist around my phone.

I closed my eyes with my sorrow, left her phone and pulled my card out of the back pants pocket, looked at her angrily and kicked my feet in the ground as I walked up the stairs.

"If this anger continues until dinner, the punishment will extend to three weeks, and I don't care if you have another two school." I screamed from below to listen to her just to get even more angry.

I slammed the door of my room behind me, and he violently threw the notebook down.

I stood in front of the window to quickly open it and knock the glass hard, making a noisy noise. Jump out of here?

I'm not dying. Damn it. Why is the distance so small?

Plan delayed for a week. "Fuck." I screamed indignantly throwing the pillows at random to vent my anger.

She came from work early to punish me. Great.

I hate my life, and Lucas.

He's the reason I put this bastard.

I exhaled my body onto the bed, I want to sleep, but some f*****g obsession manipulated my mind. He makes my demons dance to his tunes.

I smiled side by side and look at the roof of my room with the stars that shine in the dark.

I'll let you know how to manipulate Soleen Parker.

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