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A year has passed since I got the scar on my face. When I first got it everyone had been worried about me. I told them all that it was no big deal and that my cat had scratched me and not to worry. Everyone eventually forgot about it but if they had seen any of the other ones they probably would still be worried. But most of the time she only put them in places no one could see. My phone vibrated in my pocket. I grabbed it and saw it was a text from my dad Charlie telling me to hurry home because he had big news. I sighed and threw my phone into my purse. When I got home I was bombarded by a screaming Braxin, my stupid step-brother.
"Guess where we're going to belly button!" I rolled my eyes at his nickname for me.
"Do tell!" I exclaimed with mock interest.
"We're going to-" Braxin started but was then cut off by Cecile slapping her hand over his mouth.
"Shut up Braxin! Mommy and daddy want to tell her." I rolled my eyes again. A thirteen year old girl shouldn't be calling her parents mommy and daddy. My step mom Jamie married my dad Charlie a few years after him and my birth-mom got divorced. My step-brother and sister Cecile and Braxin are their offspring. Ew. Jamie walked into the room in a fur coat, leggings, and 6 inch red stilettoes that made her look like a stripper. Jamie never told me her age but I think she's probably in her early 50's. She's had like fifty boob jobs; I swear, she's at least an F. And yet she's always bitching to me about how I'm being fake and slutty. Bitch.
"Oh, you're home." Jamie sniffed and then muttered, "Finally."
"Yup. So what's all the excitement about?" I said while rubbing the scar on my cheek. When she saw, she glared at me and my hand shot down to my side.
At that moment Charlie walked into the front room and put his arm around Jamie while not so discreetly squeezing her ass. Which, by the way, she has had multiple surgeries on. I wanted to barf.
"Jamie and I have decided to take you all to Hawaii!" Charlie exclaimed. Cecile and Braxin were screaming and hugging each other while jumping up and down. Fuck my life. Don't get me wrong, I love Hawaii but spending a week with no escape from Jamie, Cecile, and Braxin is not my idea of a vacation.
"Aren't you exited Bell-Bell?" Jamie said in her obnoxious high-pitched voice.
"Um, yeah. Of course." Charlie had made it clear to me if I ever said anything bad to or about Jamie he would kill me.
"We're leaving tomorrow!" Braxin screamed in my ear. I pushed the ten year old away and wiped his spit off of my face.
Perfect.