Chapter 10

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Steven:

The whole bottle was empty by the time I stumbled out of the bar.

I had fallen several times and kept getting up and continued my drunken stumble to my car.

I grabbed at my pocket trying to get my keys out of my pants.

Getting frustrated I wack my pocket until I finally manage to get my keys to fall out and they land on the gravel parking lot with a metal clink.

I lean over and soon I'm staring up at the starlit sky as I had fallen over once again.

Finally standing up again I have the keys as I try and get them in the keyhole successfully scratching the door to hell and back before finally getting the door open.

I plant myself in my seat and shut the door before leaning my head on the steering wheel.

Everything goes black as I pass out in my drunken state.

I wake several hours later to a pounding in my head as I groan and stop mid groan as it makes the pain intensify.

I grab at my head as I try and make everything stop spinning and grab at the door and get it open just as I start to upheave everything in my stomach all over the pavement.

After doing this several times I feel somewhat better and manage to make it to my apartment and in bed before letting sleep take over.

I wake up to pounding again only this time I realize its coming from my bedroom door.

I stumble out of bed and make it to the for and open it to find my mother standing there.

She pulls her hand away from the door and gags.

"Dear lord what happened to you. You look like you were ran over and you smell like a whorehouse."

I grunt and back away from the door making it back to bed and under the covers before she walks in my room completely.

She grabs a clothe from her purse and covers her nose and walks over to me.

"I want you to get up right now out of that bed and go get in the shower and get cleaned up. I don't think Angel would want to see you like this moping around all depressed sleeping off a hangover. I'm not even with you and I don't want to see that. You smell terrible and look even worse so get up and go right now and ill get everything off your bed and try and somehow get the smell out of it." She says shooing me out of my own bed.

I grunt and roll over intent on staying put but next thing I know I hear retreating footsteps.

I think I finally won until I am suddenly assaulted by ice and water being poured all over me and the bed.

I jump about ten feet in the air and scramble off the bed in an attempt to get away from the cold.

"What was that for" I scream at my mom.

"I told you to get up and get in the shower. There now your halfway through your shower you nice and wet now go finish it with some soap." She smirked at me and walked off.

"You better fix my bed before I get out the shower" I scream to my mom as I walk into the bathroom leaving her in my room.
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A/n: so I know I said I would update Tuesday but I have been sick all week felt like shit so haven't been able to do anything till now but here is your update been crazy at my place my neighbors little boy tried to choke my son I bout flipped you guys what kind of stuff are they teaching their two yr old I mean seriously tried to choke my son to death then the parents laughed and said boys will be boys ha not when they are two they don't just go around choking people -.-

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