Chapter 19

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{ Beths POV }

My mom walked me half way home.
She couldn't walk me all the way because she can't see my dad. Well at least not yet..

When I got home my dad was asleep on the floor.

Drunk bastard.

I jogged upstairs and put my phone on the charger. When I left it was on 50% but made its way down to 0% .

I let it charge for a little and I went into my bathroom.

I took off my makeup and got in the shower.

The hot water was relaxing so I ended up taking a really long shower.

My water started to get cold so I turned it off and got out.

After wrapping my towel around me, I went in my closet and put on some basketball shorts and a black t-shirt.
I put on my black and white socks and went to get on my phone.

I had 3 messages, 17 Facebook notifications, and 8 instagram notifications.

I checked my messages first. Two from my mom which is that private number and one from .... Chandler ...

I checked Chandlers first of course.

From Chandler:

Bethany we need to talk... Please. I just need to talk to you. Call me when you read this.

Should I call him ? I mean I do miss him right ? I'll call him later. I checked my mom's messages.

Mom: Had fun with you today sweety. I'll talk to you tomorrow. I'm so happy I got to see you. I love you baby girl.
Mom: Remember not to tell your father. Okay. Goodnight sweet heart. ❤
Me: Okay mom. I love you too Talk to you tomorrow xx

I had nothing else to do so I decided to call Chandler ...

The phone rang like four times before he picked up.

" Hello " A female voice answered. Must be Queen Bitch.

" Joyce. Where Chandler ?" I ask calmly.

" In the shower. Why are you calling him?" Joyce asks with a little attitude.

" None of your business"

" Look Beth, if you're trying to get back together with Chandler it's not going to work so you might as well keep your little self away from him" She yells sternly

" Go suck a dick Joyce and let me talk to Chandler " I say annoyed.

Joyce Laughs. " Oh hunny. I'm already sucking chans tonight when he gets out of the shower. "

I want to murder her.

" Bitch just shut the fuck up. I swear I will fucking - " I stop talking once I hear Chandlers voice.

" Joyce uh who are you talking to?" Chandler asks her.

" Nobody .." Joyce says and hangs up.

I swear if she was in my mind, she would be dead.

{ Chandlers POV }

I got out of the shower and went back into my room. I seen Joyce talking on my phone.

I asked her who she was talking to and she said nothing and quickly hung up the phone.

She sat down and turned on the t.v.

I grab the remote and turn it off.

" Joyce, who were fucking talking to?!" I yell getting very frustrated.

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