I looked up at Vero who looked like she wanted to tear me off,my knee is already sore for kneeling for two hours,I was both hungry and exhausted "now listen to me you little devil, for burning down my kitchen, don't ever think about going to school this year and I don't want to ever see you messing with my stuff in the kitchen, the food you will ever eat can only be the leftovers and nothing more,do you understand?"she asked.
too tired to make a sound,I only nodded, she smiled in satisfaction and point to my room "get out"she said,I nodded and managed to stand before leaving sluggishly, I cleaned up the tears that fell down.
inside my room, I untied the cloth on my injured hand and took the balm I saw when cleaning Alex"s room and applied it on my wrist before wrapping it up.
I took my laptop and wanted to continue the story but I was shocked.
33000 followers, what the hell!!! it was a story I wrote 4 hours ago,the story isn't even half completed,how did became so popular?
an idea popped in my head and I smiled"there is still chance to make money"I thought.
I updated the story before laying down to sleep but I couldn't shake the feeling that things wouldn't be easier for me but I know how strong I am.
"I have a weakness and that is killing when I feel like it "s