Sierra's POV:
Moments later Demi arrived. I walked out to her car.
"Hey." She said in her usual cheerful voice.
"Hey."
"Everything ok?"
I just stared at her.
"How was it?" She asked.
"How was what?" I responded.
"Therapy."
"It's therapy. What do you expect it to be like? I went for you. Only you. Not for me. I didn't want to go."
She didn't respond.
"Sorry."
"It's fine."
The rest of the car ride was really silent. I didn't want to say anything else. She didn't want to say anything else. So, we were just filled with this awkward tension till we arrived.
I got out of the car, slammed my door, and walked up to the house.
I had to wait on Demi cause she had the keys.
We didn't say anything.
She unlocked the door and I walked inside, then slammed the door on her before she even had a chance to get inside. She tried to push the door open. I locked it so she couldn't.
I could here her screaming. "Sierra, let me in! Just let me in and you won't be punished!"
Yeah right, of course she was going to punish me.
She was still screaming. I just ran up to my room, pretending like I couldn't here her.
After a while I heard the door fall to the ground. I guess the panicked to much and knocked it down.
I ran downstairs.
"You're grounded for two weeks young lady!"
"Yeah, ok. Better than therapy."
"Oh, you're still going to therapy."
"Bitch." I mumbled under my breath.
"Go to your room." She told me.
I went upstairs, got on my bed, and started playing on my phone.
Moments later, Demi came in and took away my phone and just walked out. NOT. A. WORD.
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