Anything better than juvenile
238 Words
What you mean by I have no option.
I don't agree to leave this place. So you can go to juvenile. And you will get most possible hardest community service or come with me attend college and have lavish lifestyle. Anything better than juvenile I answered. My grandmother was sent to hospital for better care. And I was driving with that women. As we entered towards mansion I was stunned. I asked her about Charlie. She said Charlie is out of country. As I reached my bedroom I take out cigarette and start smoking. Before I could end it a hand reached for me and threw it out. It is not good for your health. You are not allowed to smoke any more. You don't rule me. I can do whatever I want. And to piss her I take out another cigarette and start smoking. She tried to grab it. But before she can grab. I grabbed her wrist and drag her out of my room. Don't You dare to enter my bedroom with out my permission. I am here due to Charlie. You gold digger, you can't control me. You are no one to me. You can go and impress Charlie.
And I shut the door on her face. Each servants were looking towards us. But it didn't brother me.
Madam Charlie why don't you reveal your real identity to him? I will when time comes right.
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