Chapter 3- First Impression

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I woke up to the sound of screaming.

"WHEN IM NOT FUCKING HERE YOU TAKE IN SOME FUCKING SLUT AND EXPECT ME TO NOT BE MAD??" I hear a woman's voice scream.

"OH AND WHERE WERE YOU ALL NIGHT? FUCKING THAT FAGGOT RITCHIE?! AND GUESS WHAT KIM!!" I opened my eyes and saw Marshall standing at the door in boxars with a blonde chick in a slutty, cleavage popping black shirt, and some tight ass jeans. "WE DIDNT FUCKING DO ANYTHING!!"

"DO YOU EXPECT ME TO FUCKING BELIEVE THAT MARSHALL?? LOOK AT YOU!!! NOT WEARING ANYTHING BUT BOXARS WITH A SLUT BEHIND YOU SLEEPING ON THE COUCH! I swear Marshall, I'm fucking done with you." It was silent for a second. Marshall's head was down. I tried to make it look like I was still asleep.

"Where's Hailie?" He asked surprisingly calm lifting his head back up

"What?" She asked with an attitude.

"Where's Hailie!?" He yelled.

'Who the fuck is Hailie?' I thought

"She's in the fucking car!!" She screamed."

"YOU LEFT OUR DAUGHTER IN A FUCKING CAR OUT IN THE COLD BY HERSELF!!??" He screamed running out of the house after pushing her out of the way.

"THE FUCKING HEAT IS STILL ON MARSHALL!!" She yelled back.

She clenched her fists and turned to me. But didn't look at me. She treated me like I wasn't even human, or maybe she didn't know I was awake. Marshall came waking back in, still in his boxers, with a small, blonde, adorable little baby. She looked to be about a year old. I'm guessing that was Hailie. Marshall was gawking at his baby. But Kim looked back at me. I shut my eyes as quickly as I could.

"What about Lainie?" He asked her.

"She's with her mother."

She looked back over to me. "Why don't you get this whore outta here?" She said calmly. He glared at her and walked over to me. I pretended to still be asleep. He shook me gently.

"Melanie." He said softly. I squeezed my eyes to make it look like I was just waking up, I opened them slightly. Staring into his eyes. "It's time for you to go now." He said emotionless.

"Uh," I looked up and Kim "Alright." I said to him with no emotion. But where the fuck was I suppose to go now. I took the covers off of me and sat up. I stretched.

Kim gritting her teeth, she was on the edge. I ignored her and got up. I didn't have any shoes since I didn't have time to get any last night. And I also wasn't wearing a bra or underwear under my huge hoodie and sweats. Just a pair of holey gloves and a gray hat. I walked out of the house without saying a word and the door was slammed shut behind me. I turned back in a flinch. I didn't give a fuck about that guy, but Kim made me mad. I flipped the house the bird...even though they couldn't see me. I didn't give a fuck.

I turned away and began walking.

Authors Note:

Sorry guys, this was a short chapter. I'll update soon. And hey thanks for the 5 people who read this. Hope you enjoy!

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