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One

Viola's POV

Seriously the weather really feels so nice this beautiful evening. Anastasia is sixteen today. She decided to have a small girls party with only school friends invited. I was carrying a tray filled with muffins from the kitchen to the garden, where they are all gathered in our uniforms having fun. I dropped the tray on a table where the rest of the snacks and drinks are.

Focusing on them, I watched as they erupted the fireworks. I decided to pick one and light. Before I could light it, I hear a scream and then we all turn to at Stacy. I am kind of used to calling her Stacy....short for Anastasia. She kept screaming, jumping and crying. Just for us to find out that someone had mistakenly used the fireworks to hit her on her left eye. With a rush of adrenaline I ran to call my mom and her parents who ran over with me back to the garden.

She was still crying, when her parents rushes her to the hospital, which the doctor says she has to undergo surgery. Her parents, my mom and I waited until the operation was over but she was still asleep. We were told to go and rest in our homes for the stress of the night and then come in the morning, that she should be awake by then. Well it's not like there was anything we could do at the moment for her so we all decided to leave. I really feel bad for her though we were never close.

The next morning, mom and I went to the hospital to check on her.We met her parents by the hallway of the hospital. Mom stopped to talk to her parents while I rush over to her ward, where she was hospitalized.

"What am I going to do? What If she wakes up and says that I did that to her?" I stopped to hear the blonde haired girl on our school uniform say to a brunette also in the uniform. "Just calm down, she won't say anything neither will she even remember."

Stacy's parents, my mom and the doctor enter the room, causing them to finally turn around. They still didn't know that I have been there for a while and just instead greeted the doctor. "She will be awake anytime soon,"says the doctor," just make sure that she eats well and takes her drugs with some painkillers. She will be just fine." " Thanks so much Doc."her father says before he leaves. Her mom on the other hand, with a sadden face went over to her bed and sat down beside her, holding her hands.

After few minutes, she finally opens her eyes,"Anna, are you okay? Are you hungry?"her mom says." Yes mom, I'm alright." Then her dad speaks up,"Dear, what happened yesterday? Who did this to you?" I turn and notice the two girls panicking and deep down in their minds I am so sure that they are wishing she doesn't recall or say anything. But suddenly she raises her hand and points her finger at me. I stand there.....so shocked.

I quickly recovered to defend myself," No, I didn't!" Just then everyone turns to look at me." Yesterday, we had an argument and she got all and she shot me straight in the eye." OMG, I became so angry, I knew damn well that she was lieing. True we argued in the evening but that was before the party even started!!! I just feel like rushing over to her to strangle her neck. But there was nothing that I could do cause if I do that to her, then I prove to them that it's really true."That's a lie! I haven't even lighted mine yet before you were shot!!" She then looks over to the two girls for back up.

"Yes, she did it. I saw her when they were arguing and den she shot her in the eye."said the brunette. I couldn't believe my ears.....I felt so speechless when my mom dragged me out of the room to the passage. She stopped and turned to me. Giving me a quizzical look, she speaks " Vee, tell me the truth. Did you really do that to her?" "No mom! Believe me, I could insult and stuffs but wouldn't dare to do that." I say being serious. She nods her head, palming my bangs in understanding. " I believe you." We walk back to the room and before I knew it, mom gets on her knees.

Damn it!!

I could feel myself burning up....didn't even know when the tears starts to drop." Forgive my daughter Sir, she's still immature."she pleads." I knew it! You wrench!! You never liked Anastasia since you moved into my house!!!" Stacy's mom barks. I couldn't hold it in any longer. " Even though I never liked her I could never be a bitch like you two!! Like mother, like daughter they say and I truly believe!!!" I shout, hissed and then ran out of the room to no specific place. I kept pacing around the hospital for a while then walked out of the hospital. I knew mom believed me but what i couldn't still get and understand is the fucking fact that she went on her knees to plead for what I didn't do! And that bitch just sat down there, watching the whole beautiful scene that she wanted.

I couldn't help myself as the tears pour out more. WHY?! Why would my mom fucking do that? I walked around throughout the whole day until the moon starts coming out, before I decided to go home. At the front of the house, I see a big truck with loads which looked like I and mom's own. Then mom walks out, followed with Stacy's dad." I am so sorry about what my daughter said earlier today. She has this bad speaking habit." "No problem, sorry you have to leave but there's nothing that I can do about it. My wife does not agree to your daughter staying here." Bringing out an envelope filled with money I guess, he hands it to my mom. "Take this money, use it to pay for her school fe..." "We don't need your godforsaken money!!" I interrupt, as I collect the money back and hand it back to him.

I turn to my mom, "Mom, please don't collect it, I know you believe me that I didn't do it." I say with pleading eyes as tears starts to drop. Gosh I am so tired of crying. She totally ignores and pushes me away instead. "Get into the damn truck Vee!"she sternly says. Well you can say I took my bad habits and curse words from my mother. She might seem calm but is really aggressive. I march into the truck with aggression and slam the door of the truck. I rest my head on the chair and close my eyes for a moment before mom joins me.

She starts the car and I open my eyes to see the envelope resting on her hand. As expected she collected the money. "Mom," she turns to look at me with anger written over her face. But I just couldn't tell who exactly she was mad at. "where are we going to?" I asking knowing that we had no other place to stay than Stacy's home. Mom actually works there so that's why we live there. Dad died when I was young in an automobile crash. Since then it's been mom taking care of me. "I will decide." She says. I wanted to ask her why she did that at the hospital and also why she collected the money but I decided to be quiet.

On our drive to nowhere, I feel drained and let sleep take over....

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