Chapter 4

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I always found that nights were almost the hardest things to get through because unfortunately for me sleep rarely occurred unless I took sleeping pills and by sheer luck I ran out of them just yesterday

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I always found that nights were almost the hardest things to get through because unfortunately for me sleep rarely occurred unless I took sleeping pills and by sheer luck I ran out of them just yesterday. Although I've always fucking loved sleep I guess it just never loved me back. Cue the dramatic music
people.

This morning I had come out of my bedroom earlier than usual only to be met by the sound of my father doing the nasty with a blonde bitch. Not that there's anything wrong with being blonde I just don't like the woman.

(Outfit of the day bitches)

Sighing heavily I propped my doc martin clad feet onto the kitchen cabinet as I finished my ice cream

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Sighing heavily I propped my doc martin clad feet onto the kitchen cabinet as I finished my ice cream. Ok I know it's the morning and I shouldn't be doing it because it's unhealthy and all that bullshit but I don't have a mum to tell me not too so I'll fucking do whatever i want.

"Are you kidding me Thea I buy you all these expensive clothes but you choose to wear a pair of jeans with holes in them" my father walked into the kitchen dressed in an Armani blue suit.

"I'll wear whatever the fuck i want because you didn't actually pay for any of it" I laughed stuffing another spoon of ice cream in my mouth.

"Are you sure about that" he raised an eyebrow in challenging.

"I may live in your house and I may sleep on the bed you paid for but my belongings I worked hard for and paid for. I raced for it not you" I said referring to the tracks.

"Whatever you'd like to tell your self mi Nina" he said.

"I've had enough of you and I've only just seen you" I rolled my eyes getting up from my chair and putting the ice cream away.

"Omg that's so unhealthy how could you do that to your body" my dads flavour of the week spoke up. Her green eyes swimming with judgment as she glared at me in disgust in nothing but a long shirt.

"Dude I work out for like 4 hours every fucking day I'm sure my body would be fine with a couple spoons of ice cream" I rolled my eyes.

"God children nowadays, their so rude" the lady squealed twirling her blonde hair.

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