my sister I show her a picture of them together
oh- i see.. that’s your sister?
oh- okay! what’s her name?
I’m gonna assume you’re lying for a moment, because why would I believe the person who was just talking to another girl
Oh? And how old is your “sister”?
a friend I say innocently with my hands full of shopping bags
she looks at the shopping bags and then glares at you
"I thought I told you that you're not allowed to talk to other girls?"
oh uh my sister she wanted to come say hi holds the dogs leash
Velvette looks at you and her eyes narrow
“That’s your sister?”
i dont care
you aren’t supposed to talk to other girls
oh her she just my friend we were talking about something
velvette: she’s a little too close to you
oh that was my friend Emily he smiles
My expression softens a little, but I still look serious
"And why were you talking to your friend Emily? What were you discussing?"
my teacher shows her the note
reads the note and her eyes widen with anger
Velvette: "your teacher? really?"
he’d look at her I don’t know, but it’s getting late we should head home
she grabs your arm and starts to drag you along as she was walking
my sister mommy he says in his innocent voice
i’m going to have a talk with her
she says as she picks you up and puts you in the car
that was my friend Emily we were just talking
she crosses her arms, glaring at you “what were you talking about?”
you notice I have blood on my hands
she notices and looks at you shocked
"What happened?!"
oh ok, she doesn’t seem to like you talking to other girls
my teacher I say in a sad tone
she sighs, still annoyed
Why were you talking to your teacher?
“you spent your time talking to another girl instead of spending time with me?”
just a friend mom I look down
she grabs your chin and makes you look up at her
“Look me in the eyes when I’m talking to you. Who was she”