Confiscated
CONFISCATED "AGGGGHHHHHH! I FUCKING HATE YOU, I WISH YOU'D DIE!" Lawrence winced as the screams of his hysterical teenage daughter rang shrilly in his ears and she slammed the door to her bedroom so hard that the house shook and plaster fell down from the already cracked ceiling. Bella was volatile at the best of times, but by confiscating her phone - the most important thing in her life, her Father had really just pissed her off. He could hear sobbing and crashing in her room and knew she was trashing it. He knew from experience that Bella would try anything to get her phone back... threatening him, threatening to hurt herself... begging, screaming, pleading, lying... it was kind of sad. She might even try to contact her Mom, but even though he and Beth had separated, they still parented together and it would do little good. 'Since when did teenagers get so addicted to social media?' he thought. He'd noticed his daughter's addiction to her phone had bee...










love ashley melody had a taste of being a bad bitch only to loose it she will always know how good it felt but eb powerless to ever be a bad bitch again
ReplyDeleteGotta love a power swap...
DeletePoor Melody, Ashley seems like she's here to stay, I think almost everyone involved will be happier this way.
ReplyDeleteAs long as Ashley is happy, who cares about anyone else?
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