"Lacey Cascade-Anne Carter. What in god's name where you thinking." My mother yells as I walk in to the gleaming clean kitchen that belongs to the Nixons."I'm sorry." I say bowing my head slightly."Seth Tate Nixon. You are kidding me right?" Seth's Mom, Trina, says as Seth walks in behind me. Seth's worried glance meets my own as we give each other a good luck nod.Bea tugs open the fridge and pulls out the orange juice, pouring herself a large glass before making her way to where the father's are sat. Watching the lecture, ready to jump in at any moment if things get out of hand."You should know better. I did not raise, a smartass, disrespectful brat. Did I?" My mom yells her face red, spit practically flying out of her mouth.Overreacting much."No mom." I reply quietly ignoring the slurs of angry words and blame threatening to pour out of my mouth.
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