Your sadistic devotion

Tati tried calling Ivy several times from downstairs but got no response.

"Ivy, hurry up or you'll be late for class," Tati said.

My mom's name is Tati. She is a house-wife. But sometimes she goes to the office to help my dad. I'm her bad daughter who doesn't know how to behave and is unconcerned about her academics. She scolds me, certainly, but she still loves me.

"Hey, go upstairs and check your Ivy ma'am. I'm sure this girl will be late for her first class," Tati murmured quietly.

The maid walked over to Ivy's room with a nod.

[In Ivy's room]

"Ivy ma'am," said the maid. Ivy's room's door had been partly open. When the maid entered her room, she noticed some strange noises coming from the bathroom. She mumbled, "What's wrong with Ma'am?" as she called her again, "Ivy ma'am."

"Ahhh!"

"What's the matter? Who's that?" I asked as I stopped rubbing and cleared my throat.

She swallowed her saliva and muttered, "It's me, Ma'am. Sir has summoned you to eat breakfast. " I rinsed and combed my hair. "Can't you knock on the door?" I asked angrily as I opened the door.

She replied, "Sorry ma'am, the door was slightly open."

Oh, my God! Didn't I lock the door? It would be terribly humiliating if Mom or Dad appeared. OK, next time knock it first, "I murmured, frowning at her.

I went down swiftly. "Good morning, everyone," I said cheerfully. Mr. Franklin answered, "Good morning, sweetie."

It's my father who knows how to treat me well. His princess is me. He isn't like my mother; he never chastises me like she does.

"Why are you so late? You don't have to go to college, do you? ", Mom asked. I rolled my eyes and said, "Yes, I will."

"Your mother was complaining about you last night, dear," Dad added. "For what?" I asked, although I already knew. I looked at my mother. "Your result?" he said. I raised my brows and responded, "It's really excellent, dad." Dad answered, "No, honey, it's not good." "You must now put in a lot of effort. This is your final semester, "he said.

"Dad," I said, a sad expression on my face. "Dad, did you see your son's result?" I said, frowning.

"Why me, sis?" questioned Jack.

Now, let's meet Jack. My younger brother, who knows how to annoy me. But he also helps me on occasion. I can't deny it.

"I am far better than you. I'm the best," he said. I glared fiercely at him. "Okay, that's OK. I'm leaving right now. I'm the worst in this group, "I said. "Listen to me, baby," my dad said.

I winked at him and walked away to college. Tati said, "Did you see her?"

Mr. Franklin remarked, "Relax, Tati, she's a kid."

"No, she isn't. Franklin, she's 19 now,” responded Tati. "Now, honey, please stop. I'll talk to her at night," Franklin said.

[At college]

'F*ck! I'm running late once more. Today, that bald professor is not going to let me in,' I thought to myself.

I was rushing into the classroom. But then someone grabbed her hand and dragged her inside a room.

"What?" I was going to scream, but he covered my mouth with his hand. I tried to speak, "Um." He moved his hand and grinned. "You?" I said. "Baby girl," Joe said.