Chapter 14:

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You're a liar!

| | Georgia's P.O.V | |

Grace made me get out of bed and walked me downtsairs.

When we got to the bottom of the stairs my mum was sitting down on the couch all dolled-up in new clothes and Noah was explaining what I had told him.

She turned around and looked me up and down. My eyes had black rings under them, I was covered in head to toe in bruises, cuts and dry blood, my lip was slightly torn, my hair was a mess, my makeup was still smeared and I was shaking slightly.

She started clapping me and I raised an eyebrow at her as did Grace.

"Mum, why are you clapping her?" Noah asked.

"Because she's a brilliant actor" She grinned. "Well done Georgia bravo!" She carried on clapping. "Do you not want me to be happy?" She came up close to me.

"Of course I do" I said, still confused.

"Then why is it everytime I find a nice man you have to go and fuck him or make accusations!" She screamed in my face.

"Excuse me! I did not make accusastions and I have not fucked any of your boyfriends mother I was raped!" I screamed back.

"Grace, take the children upstairs" Noah pleaded and Grace jumped straight on it.

"BULLSHIT!" Mother slapped my face and I fell to the ground in agony, She hit me straight on my bruised cheek.

"Mother stop acting like this what the fuck is wrong with you?" Noah asked, turning her to him and she slapped him too. He stood there trying to calm himself down.

I got up off the floor.

"Do you know what?" I asked, narrowing my eyebrows.

"What?" Mother asked me, stepping closer. Wow, she's so violent.

"Keep him. But just know that if you do then you've lost your daughters. You are a terrible mother!" I hissed.

"And son." Noah added, walking over to stand behind me.

Mother stood her ground. I looked her up and down and shook my head.

"She's actually choosing him Noah, look." I chuckled, shaking my head. I can't believe she would choose a man over her 4 children.

"If I'm so much of a bad mother then you look after them" She smiled before turning on her heels. "Oh and.." She walked back towards me and slapped my cheek. "That's for being a liar" She smiled.

"Can you not see that he's buying you?" I asked and she stopped, facing the door.

"He is not!" She screamed but didn't turn to face me.

"Oh really? Look at yourself Eva!" I shouted her name.

"Don't call me by that" She said through gritted teeth, turning towards me.

"What do you want me to call you? Mother? Mum? Mummy? No. It's Eva. You've lost my respect when you turned to walk away from your 4 children!" I yelled at her. Noah crossed his arms and Grace stood at the top of the stairs, out of sight.

"He isn't buying me Georgia." She sighed.

"Really? So where did that black dress come from, huh? what about that faux fur coat on your shoulders? The Michael Kors bag? Those Valentino heels? the expensive makeup? And more importantly those Kendra Scott earings." I narrowed my eyes at her and she fell silent.

"Exactly." I took a step towards her. Grace came down the stairs and looked at the bag.

"Uhm.. Georgi, That's my bag" She said looking at my mother.

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