I crept into the kitchen where my mum was doing the dishes.
"hey mummm"
"what is it Charlie?"
"Can i... um, go to a party?
"Charlie, Geoff said you shouldn't go to parties anymore."
"But mum-"
"Listen to Geoff."
"He said that i could go to a few, plus nick'll be there! and tao! and all my other friends, I'll be safe."
"hm. Charlie i dont want you going."
That asshole.
"why?"
"reasons."
"thats not an ans-"
"Charlie. Youre not going."
Her voice was getting louder. Fuck
"Mum, i promised my friends id be there!"
"Why do you wanna go so bad?"
"Because it'll be one of the last parties where some of my friends, including nick, will be there this summer!"
"You're not going."
"Why?"
"Don't question your mother."
"I'm sorry for wanting to now why i can't go to a party all my friends are gonna be at then??'
"Charlie Spring, i do not like that tone.'
"Then let me go??"
"No."
"Wh-"
"I said no."
"But m-"
"NO MEAN NO CHARLES." she slammed her hand down on the counter. I fucking hate it when she does that.
I jolt back into the table and it fucking hurts like hell around my spine.
i hear footsteps on the stairs followed by the kitchen door opening, its tori, of course. Mum quickly puts everything down and rushes over to me, she only cares if i get somewhat hurt.
"Charlie, I'm so sorry" she says as she starts to silently cry;
I'm not fucking dying bitch. Then shit happens, she eventually lets me go and i phone nick and tell him what happened and tell him that he can pick me up at 7:15pm and whatever.
My mum sucks tbh.
