Sawyer POV - one week later
I groan as I open my eyes.
Mav scoots closer and burrows into me and I seek pressure from the couch cushions.
"Good, you're awake."
I turn and see momma staring at me.
I whine and turn back, pulling the pillow over my head.
"No, up. It's 11, and I have a to do list for you."
I turn back, "What?"
"You heard me. Number 1, take your meds. Number 2, go see Bree, I told her that you'd be meeting her."
I go to open my mouth when she continues, "Three, my car needs a wash."
My eyes widen.
"Number four, get your butt over to Makena's and apologize." She says firmly.
I put the pillow over my face, "She doesn't want to talk to me."
I feel it leave my face, "You blew up on her, she's mad at you. You need to make it right."
"I blew up on you too." I sigh.
She nods, "You did and I was upset with you."
"You still let me crash here."
She reaches out and rubs my cheek, "You're my kid, of course I did. I still love you."
I sigh, "I don't know how to fix this."
She softens, "Are you sorry?"
I nod, "Yes. Absolutely. I was just upset about losing, about how poorly I played."
"Okay, so be honest with Makena. She misses you, but your actions have consequences, baby." She says.
"She misses me?" I ask.
She chuckles and shakes her head, "Yes, baby, she does."
I bob my head up and down, "I'm going to have sleep on the couch like pops does when you get upset with him."
She chuckles, "Yeah, probably baby."
I sigh.
She leans forward and presses a kiss to my forehead, "Please get ready to go see Bree."
I nod, "Okay. Thanks, momma."
"Anytime baby."
She stands up and walks out of the room.
I grab my phone and look at the picture of Makena and I.
I sigh and unlock it, clicking into my text with her.
Me: I'm so sorry, babe. I want to talk. Meet me at our beach spot at 3. Let me make it up to you.
I lock my phone and get up.
'Have to make it right.'
Alex POV
"So, Sawyer's been sleeping at home?" Jen asks me.
I take a bite of my salad and swallow, "Yeah. I gave her a week to be mopey, but got on her today."
"You checked on Makena?"
"Yeah, I mean, Sawyer said some incredibly hurtful things. She just couldn't stop herself. So I've been talking to her to make sure that she's okay. She's upset, upset with Sawyer, upset that she just shutdown." I say.
"Oh, I was there, sis. Dad was about to lose it on her."
Flashback
We walk down towards the locker room where all I hear is screaming and banging.
