notes: hello, so I've been gone for a while, that's because I am working on a new project, a horror project, because you guys know I can handle any genre right? Anyways, here is the chapter.
I woke up with a headache. Was I forgetting something? Oh shit, my evil step mother Lana del Cray was going to come back on that day. I headed to the mirror and put on some dark clothes to show her how sad I felt by being by her side, but at the same time it was a killer look, to show her I could end her ass at anytime.
Justin knocked on my door.
"Hey, my mom just got here, if I were you I would avoid her."
"No, I insist on saying hello to her, to show I have some manners."
Lana del Cray was stubbing around because she was probably drunk as usual.
"Hello beautiful step mother"
"Oh, Jen, hey. You look older, like not in a good way, you look like an old lady".
"Lana, please, I know you think you are young yourself but you are on your 40s."
"Jesus Jen, you talk so loud and you only complain, can you find a boyfriend?" asked Lana "Or a girlfriend, I am very liberal, I don't care, just someone that can make you stop complaining".
"I already have a boyfriend." I said.
"Oh yeah? And what is his name?"
"Mm... Freddy".
"Then bring him here I can make some of my delicious food for him." She said "Let's hope he shows up, you haven't invented him in your head. Have you, Jen?"
"Of course I did not bitch, he will be here".
Now I needed to force Freddy to come to my house, I could not let Lana humiliate me like that. I knew it was going to be near imposible to convince Freddy to come for my house, but I was willing to try.
I was going to school and Justin was next to me.
"Do you want me to ask for a friend of mine to pretend he is your boyfriend?" He asked.
I almost punched him, did he really think I wasn't capable of having a boyfriend?
"Listen Justin, I already have a boyfriend."
"But you never told me about him."
"So, am I not capable of having my own life? Anyways bye, I need to go to school."
I started crying and running, damn that was so humiliating, why everyone thought I was never going to date? Am I such a drag? Anyways, I was crying so much that I crossed the street without looking and got ran over by a car.
notes: is Jen going to survive?