I walked out the doors, walking down the steps of hell. My legs are shaky, and my breathes uneven. just as I reach the last step, my phone rings.
"how did it go." she says. I sigh deeply trying to keep my anger to a minimum. "no hello Taylor how are you, your dad and I miss you." I say angrily.
"sorry. I'm just wondering how it went." she says. "if only you were wondering how I was and not just whether you need to come back from your get a way..." I say being cut off.
"First of all this isn't a get away, and second of all you couldn't make it a month without getting your self in trouble." She says hissing.
" This isn't even my fault, and what I couldn't make it a month without is talking to my family who don't even care how I am. Holy mother of fricken shit. Someone's not getting a fucking mother of the year award." i say yelling. I realize people are close by and staring, so I walk quickly to my car.
"Holy shit Taylor how dare you talk to me like that." she says. I lock my self in my car and turn it on so it doesn't get too hot.
"How dare you not be here for me. you want to know how it fucking went. I got three boys expelled, ruined their singing career, my boyfriend almost got in trouble, I almost got in trouble." I say rambling.
"I'm sorry I wasn't their for you, we both are. But how did you do that to three boys!" She says sounding more concerned about them, she knows who I'm talking about too.
"They beat me up and verbally harassed me. They posted pictures on the Internet of the bruises they caused me, and claimed my boyfriend did it to me. so yeah I've been "causing myself trouble" sorry to dampen your day." I say.
"I'm sorry I didn't know." she says slowly as if choosing every single word carefully. I didn't realize until I looked in my rear view window that I'm crying.
"You don't know a lot of things." I say truthfully. All my upset feelings and anger have flushed to the surface.
"Yeah I see that, you have a boyfriend, who is it?" She asks. why is she suddenly seem as if she's interested in my life.
"That doesn't concern you, what does is that you definitely don't need to come home, nor do I want you too. I guess you could say I got use to raising my self, i even prefer it. you didn't do much when you were around anyways." i say.
"I know." she says sounding hurt. I wipe the tears from my eyes. this has been one shitty week. I take a deep breath.
" I got to go. I need to tell my boyfriend what happened." I say with my voice sounding strong. I look in the mirror and my face looks red.
"Okay honey, well talk soon." I hang up not even saying good bye. I drive home in silence, I need time to think. I cry a bit more but after a while my tears dry.
I pull in Luke's drive way and knock in the door. He lets me in, and takes me up to his room.I tell him about talking to the principle, I was called late last night to meet him alone in his office. I told the principle every thing and cleared up a lot. Mr.barnes told me about their punishments, and any action he was going to pursue. I also told Luke about the phone call with my mum. he gave me a hug as some tears run down my face.
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