Me and My Boys

Me and my boys...Chapter Twenty Four(part B)

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"So...?"

"Well she is somewhat related to...them." Miki responded.

"How?"

"I umm..." He rubbed the back of his head, looking around for someone to help him out.

"And there's a little girl too. Who she?"

"Little girl?" Liam asked.

I looked straight at Andrew. He was looking down at the floor, but immidiately cought my gaze. I didn't look away, nor planned to. It was his fault too...he was an accomplice along side violet eyes. Hah. I challenge him, and that goes for violet eyes as well. Nathan...he is involved as well. He had a puzzled look in his face. Everyone else looked around like saying ,"what the hell do we do know?". Miki and Chris lounged on my bed while Liam sat on a big chair and Damon on another one. Nico and Andrew leaned by the door, closest to the door. I was leaning against a little desk I had in my room. I had my arms crossed in front of me and i knew I had a pissed off face. These idiots. Why is it so hard to tell me? I live here now. I think i have no option anyways. I can't walk out just because I want to....WAIT! Why couldn't I? I didn't know the reason why i was being hidden here, no one explained anything to me! What was I doing here? I felt like if i were some stray dog!

"Then answer me this question...what am I doing here? Why am I here?"

They all looked at me, like if I had just descovered a treasure chest or won a prize. Hah, answers anyone?

"Nat, why are you saying this?"Miki asked.

"Nat, what..." Damon cut off his sentence.

"Then answer me." I walked around a bit, annoyed that no one could answer me a simple question like that. How do they want me live here without....pissed off I am. The door opened and in came a little girl. So this must be Shayla. She had a big bow on top of her head, her blonde curls resting on her shoulders. She had a cute purple petticoat with a pinkish shirt. Her spotless black shoes, her socks that rose all the way up to her knees. She wore a pink trench coat on top of that. All of them stood up, looking at her in amazement. I leaned against the desk again, arms crossed in front of me like before, waiting for her to speak. She didn't proceed, she held on to the door knob with the door open. She stared at me, her gaze moving up and down my figure.

" Lost something?" I asked.

She pulled her lips, forming an evil smile on her face. She crossed her arms in front of her as well, looking at me again up and down again.

"You must really not know your place here, Miss Natalie. "

" Don't hesitate to tell me."

Her forehead formed a frown. Amazing that none of the idiots around us have said anything.

"This is not your house for you to do everything you want. Just remember that. You are here just to-"

"Just to what?" Before I knew it, I was talking with a pissed off tone. She looked at me with wide eyes. The least you want to do is get me pissed off even more.

"You have no right to talk to me that way. You are nobody."

Did she really expect me to feel sad about that?

"You are in MY room, and who are you to tell me who i am or not?! I really DON'T CARE what anyone says. And why would I care what a little brat like you who thinks they own this whole place thinks?!"