The force in which my door opens, jerks me awake.
I didn't have time to rub my eyes when I see an angry looking aunt Mary in my room and a self-contented looking Lisa behind her.
Shit.
I slowly gulp.
"What is this I'm hearing about you sneaking out of the house on Friday and not coming back till Sunday?" She folds her arms together.
Damn you Lisa.
"I-" Before I could talk, Lisa interuppts me.
"I didn't want to tell you this but, when I confronted her about it, she insulted me and called me a wench." She sniffs.
What?
"A what?" Aunt Mary scoffs and looks at me. "It seem it's been a while since I've dealt with you, that's why you dare insult my daughter."
"Aunt Mary, please I can explain-" She slaps me.
"I don't want to hear a single word from you."
"Please." I start to sob.
"Don't." She warns me and I keep my mouth shut.
She moves and drags me by my hair.
"Clearly, you don't understand your place in this house."
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