hey there stalker

chapter 2

I wake up after an all nighter talking to mike on the phone, about his party coming up it's so exciting it makes me sound like a dork but it's a bad party he says it's going to be sex, drugs hardcore partying all night. He told me to dress slutty like what even, but he's telling me to fit in, right? I look like a mess with jet black mascara running down my face from rubbing my eyes, foundation all over my pillow. I remove the bag of chips of my bed and throw on my super short school skirt on, and tight shirt hey have a good body. I brush my hair long blonde and straighten it, I remove my shitty looking makeup and apply so much eyeliner old ladies gasp ah just the way I like it. I brush thick strokes of mascara onto my long lashes, I look like a mothers worst nightmare like a rebel... perfect. "Sup mamma!" I say as I kiss her mascara stained cheek, from crying about bills or something. "honey should I try to be a chef again, I sick of being a broke nobody." she burst into tears. I hug her "firstly your not a nobody, you've had a hell of a life, and great idea I have an idea to start of by cooking us breakfast?" She smiles with her stunning model like face mum started as a waitress, she got so many tips because she is just so pretty. not being cocky but her and dads good looks rubbed off on me for sure, Mums is in the kitchen she's a natural scooping perfect amounts of flour, gracefully throwing in pinches of sugar and easily adding the right amount of milk. She pours the right amount of batter to the hot buttery pan, into a perfect circle she makes a hot homemade raspberry sauce and melts chocolate. She sets the perfect pancakes onto the table and pours the hot sauce and chocolate the pancakes, I am drooling I can smell the butter and chocolate and my stomach aches from the foods beauty. "WOW it's only pancakes but they are perfect, you have to do a coarse or something!" she smiles the biggest grin in I've seen her smile in a long time. I go though six golden fluffy pancakes, before I check my phone "shit it's 8:30 I love you so much mum, can I call you mum now because you are going to start fresh?" she stares at me "no you may not and don't swear, I love you and how does homemade pizza sound?" I nod smiling we hug and I run out the door forgetting to brush my teeth so I pop a mint in my mouth.