THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY

Chapter-9

After i reached home as always mom was waiting there. i didn't mind her but just moved forward.
" Savana.." she called me.
I stopped and turned.
" Did you buy your dress..can i see it?!" she asked.
" I'm tired i'll show you later.." i said.
" Oh..is that daisy good..like did you like her?" she asked.
" She's really nice..!" i said and went to my room.
My mom said nothing after that. maybe she's sad that i'm with my stepmom more than with my own mom.
As i entered the room i ran and jump to my head putting my headphones on. playing you're not sorry by taylor swift. i closed my eyes. i was confused and my mind was totally blank. i don't want my dad to suffer anymore because of my problems at school. maybe i should start a part-time job so that he don't have to lot of money for my purposes.
Suddenly i got a call. it was an unknown number.
" Hello.." i said.
" Hey.." it was a guy.. and it seemed so familiar.
" Do i know you..?!" i asked.
" It's me fenus.." he said.
" But..ohh...why did you call me?!" i asked annoyed.
" Simply.." he said.
" I have no time to waste 'SIMPLY'for you..i gtg now..bye..!!" i said.
" Waii..tt i called you to know whether you're hurt or not..are you feeling alright..?!" he said.
"I'm fine..byee..!!" he said.
" Wai...t!"
" Now what..?!"
" I'd never let you hurt no matter what..so don't worry..!"
" Over...?!"
" Mm..yea..goodnight!! sweet dreams.."
" Whatever!!"
I ended the call and throw it on my bed.
" Seriously.. guyzz are soo annoying!!" I said myself.
I was seriously thirsty and hungry and It was 12:30am already. so i can make sure that everyone's on bed now.
I slowly went downstairs as my stomach was almost killing me.
As i walked to the kitchen,I heard someone crying. i turned back and saw mom sitting in the sofa Looking at something.i slowly walked to her ,to see what she's looking at.
I peeped from the back and It was my pictures from when i was small;the time i born to my present Ones.mom have a habit of collecting pictures as she's the photographer of the model shoot.
She touched the photos and cried hard.
It was unbearable. i could never stand watching someone, crying hard. My mind was pushing me to go and make her feel alright.
" Mom..what 're you doing so late?" i asked.
She turned ,wiping her tears and looked at me.
" Well..nothing much..just going through some memories.." she said. Her voice was hoarse.
" Oh..!" i said.
" you know what..recently i started realizing all the mistakes i've done... i seriously regret sweetie..!" she said. she almost bursted up.
I couldn't do anything but just go sit near her.
" Anyway..why are you here so late..!" she asked.
" ohh thaat..ahm..I was hungry! so..!" i said.
" Should i make something for you?!" she asked.
"It's alrigh-"
" I've some chicken salad in the fridge.." she said and went to take it.
Mom really cared about me..i can feel it.
She was busy taking it out. Watching her preparing something for me made me feel so happy inside.
"Mm...mom will you...ahm.." i said.
" What is..it?!" she asked.
" Will you help me dress up for the wedding?!" i asked.
She looked at me like she was surprised. she slowly walked near me.
" Only..if you're willing to..you know i just-"
" Are you serious..?! like yo..you want me to help you dress up for the wedding?" She asked with excitement.
" Yea..you know i've never attended weddings or something like that..and i've no idea how to do my hair!" i said.
" I would LOVE to help you..!! i mean like..who else would help you if it's not me..?" she said.
" Ohh...that's great..." i said.
Her face just bloomed like a morning flower. it was soo good to see her happy. but i didn't smile or showed any excitement...well..that's my nature.
I took the salad and went back to my room,while mom watched me go upstairs.