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Aurora

I never thought I would ever worry about my mother, she never really interacted with me.

Ever since my father left she's become a different person. She never talks to me just prepares dinner for herself and gives me the leftovers. She's become an addict to drugs, alcohol and sex. Every week she has a different guy over for two or three days, then she dumps him, finds another guy and so on.

My mother is a beautiful woman, natural blonde hair, green eyes, tall and skinny, and still looks young, basically every man's dream woman. Some men never believe she has a seventeen year old daughter, until they see me. sometimes I'm a turn off and sometimes I'm not.

Hearing that scream though, it was horrifying.

I ran to her room to find her in the corner, curled up her hands over her face.

"what happened?" her head flew up at the sound of my voice. she suddenly got up and pushed me out of the room.

"Leave! Now! Go to one of your friends' house, and don't come back until I tell you to! Go!" she yelled at me while pushing me to leave.

"Mom, please, just tell me what's going on?"

"Just fucking leave, Aurora!" she continues to yell, not giving me an explanation.

I went to my room packed a bag with a few clothes, grabbed my phone, laptop and car keys.

Walking down the hall way I heard my mom on the phone, "...owe them sixty thousand, he promised to stay away from my home but I guess he's tired of waiting for me to pay..... I know which is why I'm sending her away from here....look we can't keep talking on the phone they could be listening we'll meet up later... Okay bye."

I ran on my tip toes, put on a pair of sneakers, took an extra with me and left.

As I was driving down the road to Aiden's my mind drifted to my mom's conversation on the phone.

How does she owe someone sixty thousand if we're rich? And more importantly who was she talking to?

I made it to Aiden in twenty minutes, getting out of my car and locking it i climbed the tree next to his window and jumped into his room.

He always showers after school, so I just put my bags on the floor next to his bed and wait. He takes quite long showers.

I walk around his room as I'm rarely here anyway, whenever I come over we stay in his living room while his mom cooks dinner for us. I never went to avery, because her parents basically hate my mom, she called them rich egotistical fucks. Yeah.

I stop walking around when I notice a picture of the three of us, and one more person.

Jaxon.

I never knew Aiden kept this picture of us.

It was always just the three of us, Jaxon was always there too, until suddenly he wasn't.

We were all ten when we met, he was the kindest soul to exist, never raised his voice when we would argue, never said mean things and always felt like he and Aiden have to protect me and avery all the time. Jaxon and I started dating when I was fifteen, nothing really changed much in our relationship, just that we were a couple, instead of bestfriends.

We dated for a year, and on our anniversary he was found murdered and buried in the woods behind his house. Until now no one knows who did it. Some people think I did it, but I don't give a fuck what people think.

This picture on aidens desk was the last picture we all took together. Me and avery in the front on our knees and the boys in the back hugging both of us.

I never really grieved Jaxon, I never saw his body so, I think a part of me still doesn't believe he's dead.

"Jesus fuck me! What the fuck rory!?" I turn around to see Aiden with a towel wrapped around his waist and his hand over his heart, clearly freaked out.

"yo, did you know you take really long showers?"

"Really? I get out of the bathroom to find you in my room with no heads up, and this is what you say, I take long showers?"yeah, he's pissed I'm in his room.

"Look my mom basically kicked me out and I can't really go to avery, so you were my last option and I didn't really feel like socializing withe your parents so I snuck in."

"Wait, what do you mean your mom kicked you out?" here goes nothing I guess.

I told him what happened, and to say the least, well, he didnt give a fuck about her.
He never really liked her. Ha. Wait till you find out eventually how she treats me, your balls will flip.

"Fine, you can stay, just please get the fuck out so I can change and go tell me my mom." well the went smoother than I thought.

"You wanna change your mind about going with me to that tattoo shop?" it's worth a shot.

"Get out!" failure.

"ok ok I'm going."

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Standing outside that tattoo shop the next day feels illegal, today is my birthday and I do not feel eighteen yet.

I step in and the first thing I notice is how small the place looked from outside but quite big on the inside.

There was a little bell on counter, and there was no one behind it. I tap the bell once, twice, three times before I hear a yell from the hallway.

"Alright! I'm coming chill out!"

And I knew once my eyes locked with deep green once this was going to be one hell of a night.

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CHAPTER TWOOO! This will be a double update soooo, yeah it's a once in a lifetime situation. Cuz Im really excited that she met harry qksbwksbaiddgwk

Also any guesses on who the new teacher is?

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