Hey! So this chapter has something a little dirty in it. If you will be offended by this I recomend that you skip to the next chapter, and from there I will fill you in on everything that happened. There isn't a very detailed description of anything dirty in this, but I still want to make sure its okay with everyone.
**Home**
Walking through the door I saw the mother throwing heaps of clothing into a large suitcase.
"What did I forget...?" she mumbled to herself.
"Jacket! My jacket!" she added rushing out of the room almost stumbling over the mess on the floor.
Elizabeths eyes wandered towards me and she rolled them. Not that I wasn't used to that already.
The mother ran back into the room and grabbed her suitcase off the floor heading towards the door. She spun around and spoke words that enlightened Elizabeth's day.
"I'm leaving out of town for a week, don't do anything stupid." She stated. "Except for you Kim, I know it's in your nature to do that." smirking she ran out of the door.
Seriously? Out of all the stupid things she would choose to leave me alone, in a house, with Liza. Yet she has nerve of saying I do stupid things.
We both waited in the room in silence until we heard the car's rough engine.
"Hell yeah, party!" Elizabeth shouted causing me to flinch. She had a loud ass voice for a barbie girl. Quickly she jumped off the couch and ran up the steps.
I heard a knock on the door and answered it without hesitation. Smiling widely I was prepared for my family to walk through the door.
"Kim! Hows it going?" My smile faded as I saw Jason grinning slyly at me.
"What are you doing here?"
"I'm here for Elizabeth, I didn't know you guys lived together."
"It's the unfortunate." I grumbled letting him step in.
He gave me a skeptical look but I choose to ignore it. He didn't need to know anything more.
"Elizabeth! What are we going to do about the party!" Jason said throwing his hands up as he rushed to the steps.
I rolled my eyes at his child-like actions and slammed the door immediately after.
I turned to run to my room, as I took my first step I heard knocking on the door once again. That time I felt slightly annoyed. How many party planners did Elizabeth need? Inching towards the door I opened it once again. Yet, that time no one was there.
I looked around the porch to find nothing at all. My eyes found the floor and I saw an old picture of what looked like my mother, and a lady that looked some-what like her.
Picking it off the ground I slight brushed over it when my palm and flipped it over.
"Just thought you might want this." Something told me it was from nurse Thomas.
I smiled at the picture and looked around for her, frowning I noticed she was no where in sight. I stepped back into the house and close the door.
I rushed straight to my room and hung the photo on the wall.
I then took out one of the notebooks I got from wal-mart. Orginally supposed to be used for school, but instead I kept it home and was going to use it for my personal thoughts. I looked at the old digital clock and it read 4:25pm.
I was sure Elizabeth would be throwing a party today, and I sure as hell wasn't planning on joining or helping.
I grabbed a black ink pen and started drawing. I hummed by favorite song and let myself relax.
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