Glaiza laughed loudly at that, however it held no humor at all but bitterness. "Daughter? How can you be my mother when you look like my sister?" She sarcastically asked while looking at the woman's entire form.
"I am still the woman who gave birth to you! Show some respect, child!" The woman said with a snarl, showing her canine as her red eyes glister in a menacing look.
However, instead of being fazed Glaiza only sarcastically laughed, "I'll show respect only to those who know how to give it back and deserve it." With that statement, Glaiza turned around and walked back home.
Glaiza opened their house's door to see his old father sprawled on the floor, killing himself with liquor. Her father is on the floor with many empty bottles of hard liquors on his side.
Her father is a tall man with black hair, blue eyes, and bloated stomach due to all the liquors he drinks. His hair also starts to have silver hair, as a sign of aging. He is Gregor Roberts who is already in his 50's. He is a great man, or at least he was until her mother left him for a wealthy red eyed vampire who turned her. Her father could not take the fact that while he gets older and deteriorated, her mother remains the same which made him remember all those days that they loved each other.
Glaiza took a deep breath before she placed down her bag, and helped her father to properly lay down on his own bed before she cleaned up all the mess that he had made.
She looked out of the window and annoyance filled her.
"What are you doing here? The audacity you have is really unbelievable!" Glaiza angrily said towards Georgina, who is her mother and the one she met earlier.
Georgina raised her eyebrow on her daughter and placed one of her hands on her hips. "Just want to be a mother for a moment. The boy you are with earlier is about to get married, so don't get your hopes up darling." Her mother said in a sweet gentle tone as she brushed her hands on the side of her face.
"It is not true' Glaiza firmly stated while glaring at her mother.
"Is it not?" Georgina asked in a teasing tone before she dashes off.
"It is not true..." she whispered to herself as she entered and locked their doors. Her mother's words kept on bothering her as it replayed nonstop on her mind. Thus, she stood up from her bed, played a random party song as she let her hips and body move to the music as she conveyed to herself that it was not the truth.
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"What happened to you? Can't sleep while thinking about me?" Jason teased her as soon as she entered the school which annoyed her; not because he tease but because it was the actual truth. She danced all night as she kept on convincing herself that Jason is not actually getting married.
"Woah, is it true?" Jason said excitedly as he leaned closer to her, trapping her between his body and the locker. She did not realize that was staring too long at him already. However, she can't help herself as she wants to ask him but she is too cowardly to do so.
"Umm...I..No...no it is not..." she stutters.
"Really? Because your heartbeats do not seem to agree," Jason boasted as he took a quick glimpse at her chest which he can clearly hear her heartbeat.
"Get off, blood sucker!" Glaiza shouted as she pushed him away and tried to hide her crimson red face by her frown.
Jason laughed happily as he pulled away and smiled at her.
"I'll go now to class," Glaiza utters as she kept on avoiding his eyes and kept walking on the hallways towards her next class.
However, she has not yet got too far when Chris enters the school and shouts towards Jason. "My Prince, King Vladimir is looking for you."
"What does he want again?" Jason asked with annoyance, because the last time he called for him he got annoyed with his declaration.
"He said that both of you need to talk about your marriage," Chris answered and Glaiza was beyond shocked at this.
"Stupid!" Jason angrily snarled at Chris when he saw that Glaiza is still within their hearsight.