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SECRETS ARE LIKE VOLCANOES, they sizzle, silently hinting at their climax until, without warning they suddenly erupt, leaving you with little to no time to escape. That was Noami's situation, her volcano was erupting and she had no fucking idea how to flee.
So as she sat in the hospital waiting room, worried sick for her sister. She couldn't help but selfishly think about what the blond who accompanied her thought of her. I mean they talked almost every day for god's sake, and she refused to mention her family? Well, maybe she's overreacting it is just her sister anyways, no need to overthink it. It's not like her sister is a shitty workaholic who doesn't give two shits about their children.
"What the fuck happened?!"
Because Noami's mom already filled in for the role. Maybe she was right for overreacting.
"Oh my god," Noami muttered, massaging her temples.
"I'm just trying to make some money, and I get a call that my daughter is in the hospital," Noami's mother fumed, walking towards the black-haired girl.
"Uh," Noami swallowed, looking back and forth at the two frantically. "Mom, meet Tommy, Tommy meet my mom."
The adult gave the blond a look that could genuinely kill, I mean seriously, if her mom had laser eyes, Tommy would've been plasma burnt.
"Oh! So you're telling me, instead of watching Mia, you went off to swap spit with some random boy you never told me about. Real typical of you, can't think about anybody other than yourself,"
I mean at this point, the other occupants of the waiting room were watching the Real Housewives of the United Kingdom.
"Oh, I'm being selfish? Whilst you are out doing who knows what, giving us no updates, not even keeping in contact with us. I'm taking care of your daughter, making sure she's safe, making sure there's food on her plate, making sure that Mia has someone to talk to when she has nightmares because you didn't think about that right?" Noami scolded.
On the topic of secret volcanoes, I think Noami's is going for a second wave.
"Well I'm sorry, I'm too busy giving you guys a roof to sleep under, I didn't know taking care of your sister for a bit was such a big issue for you."
"Issue for me? That's an issue for her! I'm not her mother, meaning I cannot parent her as well as a mother can do, that's your job. My job as a sister is to be there for her when she needs it, if there's anything going on in school, she can depend on her big sister to help out. For fashion advice, she can look to her little sister. However, your job is to discipline her, hell, teach her the birds and the bees for fuck sake, but instead you choose to work as an excuse to neglect us."
