ℝ𝔼-𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋 ||𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲'𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

2. I don't like you🙅

Hailey's POV

I returned from school and barged into my room wearing a huge frown.

"I'm so frustrated right now! Where is my diary for goodness sake" I asked no one in particular.

I really needed to write something down, the first day I slapped a guy. He's in my grade and we're in the same class. The idiot had the guts to touch my butt!

What nonsense!

I had been so outraged that if not for Rose's intervention I would have punched him too. Is it my fault that I have big butts and nice boobs? Definitely not.

Even though his white face was already red I didn't care, that was assault. I still don't know what made me leave him without reporting him to the disciplinary committee. Maybe cos almost everyone kept pleading. Is he new in our school or does he not know who I am?

My phone rang and I checked the caller ID. "it's dad" I mutter under my breath before picking up the call.

"Hello princess!?" His voice echoed and I find my anger evaporating.

"Hey Dad, I miss you so badly, when are you going to return?" I asked.

"I'm actually home, just calling you to come see me downstairs" he said with a light chuckle.

How come he's back from Spain without telling me, that's unfair. I put on my floffy slippers and stood from the bed.

"You're joking right?" I said in excitement as I jogged down the long spiral stairs. I was about to ask where he was till I heard his voice at the door.

"I'm here honey"

"Dad!" I screamed as I ran to him giving him a bear hug.

"I'm sorry, I wanted it to be a surprise" he said as Evelyn hugged him from behind they ended up kissing like their lives depended on it.

Gross!

"Dad! So you're really gonna make out in front of me?" I grumble.

Evelyn gave me an apologetic look but I only scoffed. Dad raised an eyebrow at me. I've tried doing that countless times but I ended up raising both, what a futile attempt.

I sat down on the sofa while the others went to the dinning room.

I log into my Instagram account to check the current number of followers and I grin. I check my TikTok too and Facebook and I realized they were increasing.

"Let's see who's the boss between myself and Lucille!" I mutter under my breath with a smile.

You might wonder who the hell Lucille is?
Well she's a random bitch who's always competing with me. And to my utter dismay she's almost better than myself but I vow to make that never happen! She and her minions can go fuvk themselves for all I care.

Jenny sent a video.

I got notified on Instagram so I opened her page.

Jenny: You seriously need to try this sound. It's trending on TikTok.

I

watch her dancing to the beat and she was really good. Like most of my dance steps were from her naija inspiration. Plus she's my most favorite cousin apart from Emma of course. The three of us were very close. We would do dance challenges together and hang out then.

Good old days.

My phone beeped and I realized Lucille sent a new video and I go to check it out. I know it sounds funny buh we both are following each other. I still can't remember how it happened but I rec her calling me a black monkey and saying she hated me when we were in the sixth grade. I just grew a strong dislike for her since then.

She's the captain of the cheerleading team while I'm the captain of the basketball team. I'm pretty athletic and I love it. Plus I end up getting higher grades than her pathetic ass which is so so cool cos I get to mock her about it.

I'm not the only one that hates Lucille's guts though, she's the universal bully so most ppl prefer me to her which gets her so riled up buh who cares?

Definitely not me.

I write on Wattpad too, I just love putting down my imagination plus the community is so fun and even though most of my books didn't make sense I still got likes and reads and loyal readers who leave comments that brighten my day.

I paint too. Yup that's like my regular routine. Painting with mostly my color markers and pencils. It's just what I'm so obsessed with, my passion.

"Hails, won't you join us for dinner?" I heard dad call and I sigh.

"Dad I'm coming really wanna check..."

"The most recent American rock music" he cut in. He knew I hated missing out on trends cos what's being a content creator without the trends!?

"Daaad!" I pouted giving him my puppy eyes.

"or EDM, is it?" I only let out a sigh. I took my phone to the dinning table.

"No phones, remember?"

Whyyyyy! I screamed in my head.

"Yes daddy " I muttered.

"That's my girl " he said with a smile as I dropped the phone beside my plate. I would occasionally peep at the screen whenever it beeped.

"You know I saw your recent post. The match between your school and the other school you referred to as "bitchy"" he emphasized the bitchy with imaginary quotation marks in the air and I chuckled.

"We did it dad! Came out as the best just like always" I say with a proud smile and he smiled at me.

"That's my baby. Remember that daddy is super proud of you!" He said and I smile softly. Would mum be though? She never really liked me doing sports or anything related to it. She had always wanted me to study medicine at Harvard, according to her I'm smart buh honestly I don't see myself caring for dying patients. I prefer pharmacy instead, I love the feeling of having to make drugs and it's cool.

Even though I hate meds. I've always wanted to know the mystery behind every annoying tablet I've ever taken.

"Hailey what do you think about this meal" he asked stucking his mouth with mashed potatoes. I rolled my eyes at Evelyn.

"Well quite manageable, it's too spicy" I mouthed while stealing a glance at Evelyn, she only smiled at me. The food is nice buh will I ever tell her that?

Never!

"Don't worry I'll make it better next time" she said with her undimpled smile.

So annoying!

I love dimples and I really love people with dimples maybe that's why I've got deep ones on both cheeks. Thank God she's dimpleless if not I would have fallen for her fake smile long time ago.

Why pretend? I really want her to show me her true side, that beast in her. Why pretend to be so cool and understanding and friendly?

She's fake, all step moms are FAKE

"Dad, I'll be in my room" I say to him while clearing our dishes except Evelyn's of course. I walked to my room, while I hear their slow voices in whispers. I'm quite sure she's feeding my dad with all possible crap about me.

An update as promised guys!!!🤭
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