Chapter 45

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Zayn's Pov:


I was surprised, when I went home, and nobody questioned where I was.


There was no movement in the house, and I realized my Dad had started his new job today.


So only my mom was home.


I hoped to hell, she was taking her meds.


But I was going to avoid her as long as my dad wasn't around.


Who knows what kind of mood she would be in?


So I would just stay in my room.


But unfortunately for me, my mom walked into the kitchen right at that moment.


"Hi sweetie," She says smiling, and searches through the kitchen.


"Hi Mom," I say nervously.


The sweat is gathering on my forehead, and my hands are clammy.


But I stay, why I don't know.


"I was going make dinner." "Are you hungry?," Mom asks sweetly.


I must have been stupid, thinking she had changed, but I just nod.


So my mom busies herself in the kitchen, and I head to my room.


To change clothes, so my mom doesn't suspect anything.


I'm sure there was blood all over them, and I throw them into the bottom of the hamper.


Never to be seen again.


I was hilarious.


Now to make some progress on this torture they call homework.


I had only got about a quarter of the way through, when mom called me down for dinner.


Time to feed my stomach, after not eating all day.


Fun times.


There were plate after plate of food, as always.


"Wow Mom that's a lot," I say in awe, sitting down.


"Don't be silly some is for Dad too," Mom smiles, and piles heaps of food onto my plate.


I just roll my eyes, and dig in without another thought.

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