SWITCHED
Switched – Episode 22
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Gracie’s Pov:
I laid on the huge bed as the old nanny covered me with the duvet.
I stared around in astonishment.
Life is really very surprising at times.
I never in my entire life imagined or even dreamt of sleeping in such a big bed.
Talk more of entering such a big 🏠 house.
Am being served and adored by a lot of people.
I really feel for Cassandra!
How the heck is she going to cope in the slums?
Growing from grace to Grass.
I looked around again.
The air conditioner in the room blew on my soft skin.
I shook my head.
Just then, my cell phone rang aloud.
Actually they bought an expensive one for me.
It was Mona.
📲Hi Mona…I said softly
📲 what’s up girl? How are you enjoying your new home? She shrieked in excitement.
I smiled broadly.
📲This place is really very nice… but I really feel sorry for Cassie… I said
Mona scoffed…
📲Well I don’t feel sorry for her! serves her right… Mona said
📲Oh Mona! That’s unfair for the poor girl…I said
📲 She’s not worth sympathizing with… just enjoy your new life friend… Mona said as she hung up bading me good night.
I breathed heavily as I hugged the teddy bear 🧸 tightly.
Cassandra’s Pov:
The sun ray from the broken window to my eyes.
I rubbed my eyes in tiredness.
My left cheek was still hurting from the slap that crazy man that calls himself my father gave me.
I coughed loudly due to the dusty old bed.
I stared around in disgust.
There were lots of cobwebs there.
This is definitely an old room.
I glanced at the wall clock in annoyance I groaned.
“Eww… The god damn clock is not working! Everything here is so annoying” I sneered
I picked up my phone.
I quickly gave out a loud scream.
Oh my gosh!
It’s already late….
Holy shit!
How come those bunch of idiots didn’t wake me up?
I rushed into the old bathroom and took a shower with their broken tap.
God!I can’t live with this mess!
I groaned in anger as I kicked the tap.
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I rushed downstairs to at least have breakfast.
They were already at the dinning.
I sat on the old chair.
“Fvcking shit” I mumbled under my breath.
“Can’t you at least greet?” Monica said
I sighed loudly.
I opened the plate and gasped.
“Good morning baby!do you like the food?” Mrs Martha asked with a smile.
“Like what? hotdogs and buns with sour ketchup?” I screamed
I groaned in anger…
I picked up the plate and poured the content on Mrs Martha’s face.
Everyone gasped…..
To be continued….
