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Angst ~Four~

*Vier! :D haha It's all German for me, I swear :P Aaaaanyway...enjoy :P haha Dedicated to Dimplez, Tiara, Kelz aaaaand everyone else =)
-Lexa*

"Get up."

I groaned and threw a pillow over my head, mumbling some-what audibly. "Nein."

"Do it or I'll get a bucket of ice water."

"Great, you learned something from dad." I sighed and threw the pillow to the floor, rolling onto my back. "What time is it?"

"8:00."

I raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "And you choose to wake me up now?"

I saw the shadow shrug and my eyebrow raised further. "Anis?"

He scoffed and pushed off the wall. "Why use my real name?"

"Why speak English?" I smirked and sat up, groaning as I see the magazine from the corner of my eye. He looked also and frowned.

"Gonna kill the editor?"

"You too?"

"Of course."

I sat in the principals' office, nervously biting my lip to see who he called. If he called dad, everything would be ruined.

"Well," Principal Kwong stepped in, arms folded across his chest. "I just called your father and he'll be here in a couple minutes."

"O...kay." I bit my lip harder, silently swearing to myself for getting into the fight in the first place.

Once dad finally came, the look on his face made me sink lower in the chair.

"Would you like to tell your father what you did?" Principal Kwong raised an eyebrow.

I laughed nervously and scratched the back of my neck. Though he was wearing aviators, I could feel my dads' eyes on the back of my head. "Well..."

"She got into a fight with one of the students a grade above her. Gave her a bloody nose but we stopped her before she could do anymore harm." Principal Kwong finished, glancing at both of us.

"Es war ein Akt der Selbstverteidigung." I mumbled, thankful that Principal Kwong didn't know German.

"Lila." Dad warned, sighing. "Seung, I'll have a talk with her about this later. I assure you, she will never do this again."

I sat in the car, not daring to speak with dad gripping the steering wheel.

"I'm dissapointed in you."

I bit my lip and looked down, mumbling 'sorry', not knowing what else to say. He looked at me and sighed, shaking his head.

"You know I don't like violence."

"Yeah, that's why you trust people you shouldn't." I murmured, immediately regretting it after I said it.

There was a long silence and I was about to speak up before dad beat me to it.

"Don't you dare talk about that, Lila."

I looked up at him and nodded slightly. "Sorry...I know."

I looked out the window of the car and sighed. That happened 2 years ago and it's practically turning into deja vu. Aunt Janet was driving while a long silence washed over us.

"I had the same fight with dad, you know." I chuckled sadly and leaned my head against the window. "Well, sort of anyway. But you know, you didn't have to get me. I'm sure I wouldn't have done anything anyway. I would've been hearing dads' voice in my head telling me not to do anything. Plus, even though he was gonna do the same thing, Anis would've held me back."

"I know. But I couldn't risk it. You would've gotten sued if you did do that. And you have a lot that they could take." She shook her head, parking before looking at me. "You okay?"

"Yeah I just..." I trailed off, not wanting to finish the sentence. "Wish dad wouldn't have died."

Aunt Janet looked down, nodding solemnly. "I know. I wish he hadn't died either."

*It was an act of self defense.
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Semi-short chapter but the next one WILL be longer! And...heh, there might be a few new celebrity guests in the next part...good or bad idea? -_-
-Lexa*

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