"breakfast is ready!" my step father Vic screamed up the stairs.
Vic and my mom are in a relationship, meaning that Vic is my mothers boyfriend.
my mother met him while she was working the pole at a strip club. Yes I know, my mom is a stripper.
I don't know why she is stripping because when my father died he had lots of money that was passed to us.
She probably just wants the attention, she is a slut. when I say she's a slut I mean she is a slut.
Before she started dating Vic, she would bring men home each night and 'rock their world'. She is like 40.
Now enough about my slut mom.
I on the other hand am 17. I have long wavy brown hair, that I am planning to dye soon.
I have a very (when I say very I mean VERY) dirty mind, and I'm a virgin.
I might have a tiny crush on Vic...
I sighed and threw open my blankets and sat up. I walked to the bathroom to tame the mess I call hair. I brushed it out and looked at what I was wearing. it was a v-neck tank top and a pair of sweat pants.
I smirked and walked out of my room and down the stairs, turning into the kitchen were Vic stood pouring syrup on a plate of pancakes.
he looked up at me and smiled, I smiled back and sat near the counter across from him.
I grabbed a plate with eggs and bacon.
"good morning." He said, looking back up and staring me in the eyes while handing me a fork.
"ugh... good morning Vic." I said, gladly taking the fork and questioning why he was staring at me.
"how did you sleep?" He asked.
"good, you?" I replied.
"not very well, your mother made me sleep on the couch last night." He said, tucking a piece of hair behind his ear.
"oh wh-" I started to say but my mother cut me off.
"how are my two favorite people doing?" my mother yelled, walking into the room.
I mentally groaned and rolled my eyes.
Vic walked up to her and hugged her.
"good morning sexy." He said, wrapping his arms around her waist and smacking her butt. wtf weren't they fighting just last night?
she kissed him and he kissed back, which made me cringe.
considering he is 25 and she is 47, that's weird as fuck. he is closer in age with me! But hey, to each their own. Who am I to judge? I'm the one that likes older men.
I continued to eat my food.
they pulled apart and mom turned to me "I am going to have to work late tonight so Vic is going to take care of you today." She said.
"mom I'm 17. I'm almost an adult. I think I can take care of myself." I said back.
"whatever." She said, walking out of the kitchen.
she never says 'bye' or 'I love you'. she just leaves.
I groaned and finished up my food, throwing the styrofoam plate in the trash. I walked up to Vic and tried to push past him so I could go up to my room.
he grabbed my arm and pulled me back so I was facing his chest.
"what's wrong?" He asked, glaring down at me.
I shook my head and said "nothing." I pushed him back a little and ran up to my room, closed the door and jumped on my bed.
I sighed and grabbed my phone from my nightstand. I looked through my contacts and found the name 'star', I pressed the call button.
It rang and on the 4th ring she picked up.
Star- "hey Violet what's up?" She asked.
Me- "hey I'm bored, do you wanna go to the mall or something?" I replied.
Star- "ugh, sure. what time should I pick you up?"
Me- "I guess right now."
Star- "okay, see you in 20 bitch." She laughed and hung up.
I laughed too and got up to go find some clothes. I looked through my drawers and found a plain black shirt and a pair of skintight jeans.
I threw them on with some black vans. I brushed my teeth, I took a shower last night so I shouldn't stink.
I put my phone on the charger for a bit and played games till I heard Star honk outside my house.
I smiled and took the charger off and walked downstairs where Vic was sitting there waiting for me.
"what?" I said.
"where are you going?" He said, anxiously tapping his foot.
"um... the mall with Star." I replied.
"why didn't you tell me?!" He said.
"Because you don't need to know because you are not my real father." I said.
He cringed and said "you will not talk to me that way young lady."
I scoffed and said "oh my god really? you are turning into one of those parents? wow." I smirked.
He got angrier and angrier by every word I said, and to be honest it turned me on.
"what are you going to do? spank me?" I said, his face turned red as he was shocked at the words that came out of my mouth. He knew that I meant it in a kinky way.