Shattering My Memories

5

^^Amelia

Third Person POV 

Matt stopped the car when they arrived at the humble house. The all piled put the car and made their way to the front door. Jade gave Matt a nod, so he rapped on the door. It didn't take long for them to hear feet moving to the door. It soon opened to reveal an older woman.

"Matt." Her eyes crinkled as a smile graced her face.

"Isabella." He hugged her. "How are you?"

"I've been better." She sighed before smiling at Jade and Zayn. "It's been too long." She hugged Jade. "I've missed you all." She hugged an excited Zayn.

"I know these have been challenging times." Matt began. "But, we were hoping to speak to Mia. We have something that may... excite her in a sense."

"Oh." Isabella sighed. "She's hasn't been good."

"What do you mean by that?" Jade questioned.

"Depression, but... she's... she's not herself."

"That's understandable." Matt spoke. "Is she here?"

"Yes, she's... in the shed out back. She's moved back in."

"And you're staying with Hannah, right?" Isabella nodded at Matt. "Wish Mia would've gone to live with her sister." He muttered.

"She wants to be alone. That's why she's staying by herself here. She said it makes her feel closer to her dad as well. All her childhood memories are here."

"Do you need a ride back?" Jade asked.

"No, it's alright. I'm driving to Brandon's anyways." Isabella hugged the three before leaving.

The three of them nodded before making their way to the back. Zayn commented about the shed being too small to live in. Jade rolled her eyes as they got closer. Matt knocked on the shed door, but received a groan in response. Matt knocked again, but heard Mia tell him to go away. Jade said fuck it and pulled open the door.

The sight they were met with was pitiful. The place was a pig stein. Lot of junk food wrappers and bottles upon bottles of beer. The place stunk and resembled a frat guy's house. Jade turned her head while Zayn visibly gagged.

"Mia." Matt spoke, but received another groan.

"Over here... not the wall." Jade snapped.

"What?" Mia stumbled upwards. "My head." She grabbed an open beer and used it to take an aspirin.

"That doesn't seem healthy." Zayn muttered.

"What do you want?" She groaned. "Why are you here?" Mia stumbled into the wall.

"Mia, babe, you need to clean this and take a shower." Jade pinched her nose.

"Fuck off." Mia waved them away. "I didn't ask for you to enter."

"When's the last time you did laundry... is that a throw up stain on your shirt?" Zayn pointed.

"Go away." Mia fell down, so Matt rushed over and helped her back up.

"A little hospitality goes a long way." Matt gently spoke, causing Mia to sigh but nod.

"I didn't know wolves could get so..." Zayn struggled to formulate his thoughts. "Fat?"

"Jeez, Zayn!" Jade hissed at him. "Shut up!" She harshly elbowed him.

"Sorry." He muttered and rubbed his bruised arm.

"May I offer you anything?" Mia turned to them.

"Ya, you to attend a therapy session." Jade grumbled.