𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔𝗙𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗗 - 𝗡𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗛𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗻

02

"I'm home!"

No signs of my mom.

"Mom?" I walked further, going into the living room.

"Mhmm?" she was laying on the sofa, her hair and clothes both messed up.

There were empty bottles all over the floor.
She was drunk, again.

I sighed. "Why are you like this?" I stepped in font of her.

"What.. do you mean..?"  her words were vague and they drifted as she spoke.

"Why do you do this?!" I yelled as the sadness started to become anger.

"Don't shout at me" her tone was getting firmer, but it still drifted.

"No! I'm tired of this!" tears started to form in my eyes. "I'm tired of you!"

Her body instantly froze at my words.

"Since dad died you've been a drunk bitch that drugs herself to forget about her miserable life!" I knew I shouldn't bring my father into this, but it was the truth. Since my dad died when i was 12 years old, she started to treat me like shit, she showed no manners and started to drink and take drugs. Her bad habits of drugging herself led her to do things she wasn't conscious of.

She suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"Elena! Don't you dare talking at me like that! I'm your mother!" her words left her mouth angrily.

"Then act like it!" I shouted back.
Tears were running down my face when a sudden sharp pain appeared on my cheek.
She slapped me.

I froze as I analyzed her gaze, she was looking at me in such a hateful manner.
It wasn't the first time she hit me, she usually gets aggressive when she's drunk.

"Don't bring your father into this." she turned around and sat on the sofa, her gaze fixed on the little table we have in the living room.
That table was usually dirty because of her and her habits.

I stared at her without saying a word, my face empty of emotions as she couldn't look back at me.

"I'm leaving tomorrow with Harry, if you wanted to know." I immediately went upstairs, wanting to hide in my room and never go out again.

I grabbed my black suitcase and started packing everything I thought I would need for this week.
Underwear, shirts, trousers, shoes, toothbrush and more hygienic stuff.

I laid on my bed after I finished packing my luggage, I was so tired.
My eyes slowly closed without even noticing, leading me into a peaceful sleep.

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Hiii
i know this is a really short chapter, but i needed to post something and i'm really busy with exams 🥹
i'll try to post something longer xx