Three years earlier. Makayla's point of view.

Me and my best friends, Jessie and Abby, had just got to my house. Since it's Friday and we don't have school tomorrow or Sunday they're spending the weekend with me. I walked into the kitchen to grab something to snack on and saw a note. It read:

— I have some business to take care of. I'll be back tomorrow. For now Brooklyn is in charge. Stay out of trouble.
-love mom

"whatcha reading?" Abby said.
"nothing. Moms out taking care of some business and Brooklyn isn't home yet. Do you know what that means?"

We looked at each other and could tell we were both thinking the same thing.
"party!"
We turned the music on and started dancing around and jumping on the couch. Then we heard the doorbell and turned the music off. They fixed the couch while I ran to. Open the door.

"Hey sis!" I said putting on a fake smile. I really don't like her, she doesn't like me and we never really talk. Since her dad died she hates me and my mom. She tries to play all nice and goodie-two-shoes around mom and other adults but I know she's not.

She walked right past me through the door not saying anything to me. I shut the door and walked to. The living room. We heard a door slam shut upstairs.
"someone's in a bad mood" Jessie said.
"she's like that everyday. I don't know why your sisters hang out with her. They're so sweet and she she's so… not" I said
"honestly, we don't know why either. Wait why is she still living here I thought she was moving with aunt?" Abby said.
"she did but her aunt for some reason didn't want her Living with her."
"I wonder why?" I said with a hint of sarcasm.

We ended up falling asleep after watching a bunch of movies and talking.

Notes

I know this chapter probably sucks but I just wanted to make sure you knew how it is between Makayla and Brooklyn.

sorry it took so long to post. I will probably post later… I'm not exactly sure.

BYE!

- Caligurl A.K.A potatoes