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Chapter 8
Bailey's POV
So everything is going to well for me as I wake up to Luke being next to me and my mom down stairs cooking breakfast. Well at least I thought she was. But My thoughts were and are wrong.
I walk downstairs to puke being all over the living room. What I mean by all over is exact definition of it. It cover the floor, the couch, the wall! It was gross. I walk into the kitchen to see my mom throwing glass cups on the floor.
"Mom!" I yell, "What are you doing?! Stop!"
"Oh so you can go to parties get drunk sleep with a boy but it's wrong for me to drink alittle?!" My mother yells. One minute I'm standing tall the next I'm ducking at a flying cup that shatters behind me on the wall.
"STOP!" I scream "this isn't you." But my pleads and cries we're over looked as she kept throwing stuff not just only on the floor but at me.
After what felt like eternity but actually only a few minutes Luke comes tripping down the stairs.
I dknt know whether to be happy or stunned that he is coming to the "rescue".
"Hey hey hey, what's going on here?" Luke says in a strong voice to be heard over my cries and my mothers screams.
"This filthy whore has ruined me." My mom spits.
I scoff by her use of words about me. "I have don't nothing to you mother. So why is this my fault?"
"It's why ur father left. YOU MADE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE LEAVE ME!" She says while her body wracks in cries. "He was the love of my dreams and I couldn't even make him stay. As son as I told him I was pregnant he left. And it was all because of you bailey. I kept you because it was last thing to remind me of him. And everyday I regret it."
Me and Luke stand there stunned. By the news my mother just delivered and by how ungrateful she was to have me. She doesn't even want me. Why?
After we got my mom calmed down, Luke left. I was alone. Maybe not physically but mentally and emotionally I had no one.
But why is it as soon as luke leaves, im left alone.
Luke's POV
Bailey's mom was fucking crazy. She was throwing shit screaming gibberish. Yes gibberish. I finally got her calmed down but let me tell you it wasn't easy.
I walked home in the rain only to find out I was locked out of the house. So I went straight for my best friend calum's house. He was always home either A) smoking pot or B) eating and fucking some bitch.
Which ever one it is I have walked in on it before so it's nothing.
When I reached calum's I knocked twice to signal I was here then I turned the knob and walked in. And as my predictions he was smoking, eating AND he was fucking some bitch. Nothing new.
"Heey maan whaat's uup?" Calum slurs. Is he drunk? Or just really high?
"Got locked out of my house." I sigh plopping on the couch.
"Ahh I see."
"Yea...."
I stand up after 10 minutes of watching calum make out with a girl.
"Where ya going mate?!" Calum calls after me.
"Away from you since all you like to do is swap saliva with whores!" I call back.
I go up to calum's room lay down but unable to sleep. I get on my phone and it starts ringing an unknown caller. I answer it and too my surprise it's my cousin.
"Yea?"
"Ur gf is here."
"My who? I dont have a girlfriend ashton."
"Uhm she says her name is bailey and she says she's ur girlfriend. So come down here and get her before I rape her."
"I'll be right there."
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