The Guide Of Rebellion

Hi I'm Anastasia Miller and this is my story.

Let's rewind everything from the beginning.

Dad is doing his thing again. Going out late then coming back home with another woman at hand almost every night. He is under the impression that if he does it at night I wouldn't notice. Yet sadly for me I can hear every single moan or scream from those woman through the thin walls.

You see, my dad started doing this for almost 3 years now. Mom and him split up under the really bad circumstances, and none of them really decided to tell me the reason why. He says she decided to leave and she says that he evicted her out of the house.

He thinks that I don't notice how bad he reeks of alcohol every morning for our "breakfast session", or that I don't hear heavy footsteps and erotic screams almost every night.

But I do.

Honestly, I'm scared to experience love. I don't want to be badly hurt or end up hating that same person that used to be my everything. I don't want to get married thinking that I'm enjoying myself and then end up like my parents.

Then one day, after I came from school the whole house was empty. No sight of my dad. I remember that day very well, it felt like someone clenched my heart, my throat was burning and my vision was blurry. I feared from loneliness, no matter what my dad did; I still loved him and it scared me that I was left alone.

I trashed the whole house, literally. His things weren't there, money, credit cards, clothes. Nothing. I remember going to bed and crying myself to sleep, I didn't even bothered to go to school.

The next day;

The next day I heard a commotion downstairs and immediately ran with hope it was my dad.

But it wasn't.

There was a beautiful tall woman standing in the middle of the living room. She had full lips, high cheekbones, long brunette hair, pretty defined facial structure, green eyes, arched eyebrows and slim figure.

My heavy footsteps thumped on the stairs. The woman turned around and her beautiful but kind of strict face changed into a honest heartwarming smile.

"Hi, you must be Anastasia?"
she offered me her hand. "That would be me, but who are you?" my face held a suspicious but hopeful expression. "You probably never heard of me from my fool of a brother but I'm Lara Jones, your aunt."

My whole body relaxed and I felt...joy? I was happy, I was happy because I won't be lonely. It was enough that my parents completely abandoned me, I was an orphan. Actually I would of been if this woman didn't appeared out of no where.

Lara noticed that I was left without a comment, judging by the heavy silence that fell upon us. I had no idea how to respond.

After a long conversation about the topic how my dad left me and how I was basically an orphan. She didn't even know where he went, there was no sight of him. Lara decided to take matters into her own hands and she took me as her own daugther; and I was forever grateful. We decided that I'm going to move in with her, and leave all the bad memories behind me; she lives in the same town so I won't need to change schools which is disappointing.

And why is it disappointing?

Let me tell you a story about Brittany Pratt a.k.a a backstabbing manipulative plastic insect of the whole North Shore High. She was my bestfriend since childhood, but I didn't realise that she was only using me because I was doing everything for her. My whole existence was always overshadowed by her, and Brittany always done everything better; her life is perfect, she's rich, she is attractive but let's not forget plastic, she has the popularity and every guy wants to be with her...or at least bang her.

I remember always running back to her, going to her house to escape the hell in my house. Brittany would bread my hair and calm me down, gossip, talk about boys to get my mind off of it. She would talk about this boy;

But not just any boy.

Jayson Bryant.

Or how I like to call him the manwhore or the devil himself.

She was going crazy about him and our conversations would always somehow end up about him. It was kind of annoying to be honest.

I hated his guts. Jay bullied me relentlessly trough junior high and freshman year. It was entertaining to watch someone so weak, unable to defend herself. He was ruthless, and he didn't care if I was a girl or not. But the bullying wasn't the typical one where a guy throws sexual jokes, humiliate you about your weight/looks or tries to rape you in the middle of the empty hallway. I did defend myself but not physically, and that's why it was entertaining for him to continue; because I was his challenge. We bickered constantly and I can't believe I'm saying this but it was kind of fun; as a distraction from my servant days.

So Brittany figured he liked me which let me tell you girl, isn't true. But anyways she figured in her head and it stayed like that; then she started to avoid me. Brittany joined the cheerheading squad and started hanging out with the "popular crowd." She always wanted to be labeled as someone important, so she did; and then she took a place of a previous senior queen bitch of North Shore High, and climbed to the top.

One day, something unexpected happened during lunch time. A crowd was gathering more and more, and guess who was standing on top of the table in the center of the cafeteria?

Yeah, evil spirit of Regina George.

Brittany announced the situation about my parents, and blamed me in front of the entire school how big of a failure I am; how it was my fault they divorced, how I was the one that ruined my family. I mean at least Agatha the lunch lady gave me few taps on my shoulder and a pity look. People started to look at me as a joke, whenever I entered a classroom or walked through hallways; people would whisper and laugh.

Jay's behavior was so bad he ended up being consigned to military school since our sophomore year. He skipped two years where I was humiliated and bullied publicly, but I reckon he would of enjoyed every bit of it, maybe made it even worse.

The other part of his crew consisted of Simon Dominic, Tyler Mahogany and Parker Donavan; and they were waiting for the devil to come back.

Which he did.

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