Lisa sat in the library for over an hour
before her Mom finally showed up.
For most of the drive, lisa doesn’t say anything.
“How was your first day back?”
her mom finally asks.
Lisa says, “What do you think?”Her Mom glances over at lisa, “So, you’re tutoring now?” “I have to,” lisa say.
“Well, I think that might be fun for you.
It’ll force you to make some new friends.”
She laughs. Lisa raised an eyebrow,
“You think this is funny?”
Her mom says “No. I just—I think it might be a good opportunity for you.”
Lisa pov *She can’t be serious right now. I’ve had the worst day.*
“I need you to drive me to school. Well,
I’m not going to take the bus,” Lisa says, crossing arms.
Rain beats down. Her Mom say, “You could always ask Jungkook to give you another ride.” “No, That’ll be awkward,” lisa say.
Mom chuckles again, “No, it won't be.”
“I want you or Dad to drive me. Dad’s
office isn’t even that far.” lisa says.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea right now. You know why,” her mom.
"No, I don’t, so why don’t you tell me?” lisa says while angres build up in her.
Her mom, “He’s . . . he uh—”
“Spit it out! What? The drinking!”
Lisa yells the last 2 words.
Her Mom slams on the brakes and car stops infront of their house..
Lisa chest heaves as she unfasten my seatbelt. “You just can’t stand the fact that Dad and I get along more than you and I do,” lisa says as she rans straight to upto her room.
“Lisa, wait. That’s not true!” her mom yells.
Lisa locks the door behind her as her hands shake as hot tears pour down her cheeks. She collapses onto her bed and clutch pillow to her chest.
Her Mom tries to open the door, she says “Lisa, let’s talk about this.”
Lisa says “Leave me alone!”
Her mom doesn’t say anything else.
Lisa pov//
My brain spirals. My mouth gaps open, trying to get more air, but I can’t. My vision blurs, and a sharp pain throbs in my head.
I need it to stop, but I’m completely consumed into that day. He was the better child—the one that never caused trouble. The one that everyone loved. I’m the one that can’t do anything right.
It should’ve been me....
The day of the crash, I sat in the hospital room with bandages on my arms. I was covered in bruises andcuts. No one was giving me clear answer about Jimin.
Mom’s voice filled the hallway and I
remember wanting nothing more than a hug. "Take me to my kids!" Mom says.
"Mam, one of them is seriously injured and in surgery," the doctor said right next to my door.
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