the last straw

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Rosanda's pov


Here we go again! The nightmare of every single day of my Life. My aunt always having a go at me for apparently not getting paid enough from my job.

"ROSANDA" she shouts from the bottom of the stairs

I breath deeply before answering.

"yes aunty Angie" I say all sweet and innocent all though I am ranging with ANGER inside. I walk down the stairs with a stamp as I place my foot on each step.

she starts again with the "THIS MONEY IS NOT GOOD ENOUGH YOUR PAY REFLECTS HOW HARD YOU ARE WORKING AND WITH THIS AMOUNT IT PROVES YOU MIGHT ASWELL BE SLEEPING ON THE JOB. she says with the tiniest bit of ANGER, oh who am I kidding with a lot of ANGER.


Angie's pov

as I walk to the bottom of the stairs to call for Rosanda I hear her on the phone to a friend. She was moaning about stuff saying I treat her like a money slave and I shout her for her lack of effort which is reflected in her pay. If I do say that I don't mean it in a horrible way but it just annoys me she not even getting paid the minimum wage and it all because her name is Russian. Russia is where our family originates from but she was born right here In Australia.


I shout her from the bottom of stairs. "ROSANDA"

"Yes auntie angie?" she replies all sweet and innocent like she always does  when she knows she has done something wrong.

she walks down the stairs with a stamp like she did when she was little and wasn't getting her own way.

i tell her. well more like yell at her what I want to say but because I am so mad all I hear is BLAH...BLAH....BLAH.


Rosanda POV

I start to walk away but suddenly I turn back around and yell "I HATE YOU!  YOUR A LAZY ASSED BITCH WHO WLL NOT GO OUT AND MAKE HER OWN MONEY.ALL YOU DO IS TAKE THE MONEY I MAKE AND THATS NOT FAIR ON ME CAUSE IT GETS SPENT ON YOU NOT ME SO FROM NOW ON I AM KEEPING MY WAGE YOU CAN GET YOU BUM OFF THAT SOFA AND GET A JOB TO EARN YOUR WAY ISTEAD OF YEALLING AT ME ALL THE TIME."    

as I finished screaming that and start walk away again I start singing 5 seconds of summer's song, money.


take my money,

take my keys,

drive this car through the drive thru please.


this is the only bit I can remember right now so I just keep singing it in my head. I go up to my room, sit down on my shitty bed. I start to wish of being saved so that I could be away  from her for good.


A/N I will update when I can.

please make sure to vote and comment.

also I am going to leave a question here every time I update it will either be to do with the book or to do with you readers.

question 1

what year did you join the 5sos fandom? I joined in 2011.    


thanks you to @Raduana48 for helping me write this. 




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