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twenty three

Ana's Pov:

Me and the girls decided to have breakfast with Mandy's dad to give him comfort, Mandy has felt bad for moving to LA but her dad knew that she had to grow up and see what it's like living the adulthood. But Mandy feels bad cause she promised to always be here for him especially with Mandy's mom passing from the horrible illness; "and I'm working as an intern for my boss who's an assistant to Sam Sparks, uff if he didn't have a wife nor kid definitely would've cuffed him" Mandy let out eating a piece of fruit that her dad had cut up for us.

"Mija." Mandy's dad spoke out, I stiffed a laugh as Mandy got embarrassed by her dad's remark, causing her to nudge me on my side "ass" she mumbled towards me making me laugh out. "Come on dad, I'm not a kid anymore" Mandy whined softly as she talking with her dad. "I know pumpkin, but still you're always gonna be mine and Mama's little girl." He said placing down platters of eggs and  breakfast meat onto the table. "you know what if she doesn't like being spoiled like this than I'll replace her for you" Jess teased getting a sausage link from the platter taking a bite. Mandy scoff and tossed a piece of toast at Jess making us three laugh. "How've you been?" I asked Mr. Silverstone. "Missed my pumpkin terribly; but honestly I'm okay still trying to move forward that's all." He let out patting my head softly

As Mr. Silverstone got done with serving us he served himself and went to his office to eat there; Mandy sighed, "he misses mom, I get  it she was his high school sweet heart but I also want him to be happy;" she let out too upset that she pushed away her plate.

I frowned sadly for Mr. Silverstone, "I understand where he's coming from though he's missing someone he loved deeply." I let out, "I haven't really thought of mom since I've met our new friends and well our new life style, maybe your dad needs a lady friend?" I questioned, Mandy furrowed her brows "no he doesn't, besides I don't think I can see him with another woman besides my mom" she softly let out.. it's been five years since her mom passed as you can see she's still very torn up over it. Hell I lost my mom too so she isn't alone in this. I wrapped my arm around her, "you know your mom is in a better place; when she was here she was hurting from her sickness" Mandy let out a shaky sob as tears rolled down her cheeks "oh babe" Jess let out as we both held Mandy, "I know these two weeks are supposed to be fun and not crying or being sensitive." Mandy let out trying to wipe her tears "there's nothing wrong with being sensitive." I let out "yeah not being sensitive is just weird" Jess let out. Causing us three to chuckle softly, "besides babe; you always have me and Ana. No matter what." Jess says "always." I say. "And me as well" we looked behind us to see Mandy's dad standing near the kitchen door "Mija I know it's gonna be hard for a while, but just know you have me and your friends." He said coming up to Mandy pulling her in for a hug "you're always gonna be my first priority pumpkin" he let kissing her head as she wrapped her arms around his waist.

Me and Jess went to Mandy's room as the two talk, "aww I feel bad for them" Jess let out, "how are you doing?" She asked as she sat on the bed; "hmm?" I asked as I was dazing off thinking of mom. "You know, coming home to your house and memories of your mom?.." Jess asked. Mom's birthday is in four days.. September 12th, she would've been 37 this year... I sighed.. she's gone because I wanted to party she hated that I turned to drugs at 16, it wasn't even drugs she just had the fear of me getting laced by marijuana. I should've just took her shit talking, I should've just listened to her.. she'd still be here if I just sucked it up and dealt with her yelling and parental guidance.

November 20th, 2020

"What the hell is this?" I pulled out my earbud looking up from doing my homework for algebra, I seen her holding my sack of broken up weed and pack of rillos, "why are you going through my stuff?" I asked her placing my binder down onto the couch, sitting up "don't you fucking dare question me, why do you have weed in your room?" She asked crossing her arms beneath her chest. I rolled my eyes, "answer me Analicia Marie Matthews" ugh I hate when she says my full name, it's annoying. "Kyson may have fronted me an eighth" I told her truthfully.