Chapter Fifteen

Blair's POV

I was cleaning the kitchen when I heard dad's wife talking. I listen to see if it's from school since I'm expecting my teachers to get worried.

"Yes..."

"That little bitch..."

"I'll handle it thank you, Rose..."

I couldn't pick up everything she said, but from what I gathered, she just spoke with Miss Rose and they were talking about me and I'm in trouble.

Again.

It isn't up to two minutes later that she barges into the kitchen holding some clothes.

"You little bitch! You think you're so smart?! Well you can't be smarter than me. Now put this on and come explain why you told your friends what your dad and I did to you." She said in a really strange voice.

I walked up to my room and put the clothes on. It's a baggie sweat pants and a baggie hoodie. I walk downstairs and see her sitting in the couch, so I walk up to her and stand in front of her.

"Start talking," she say

"I don't understand,"