pretty little liar||lariana

Chapter 4

Warning I edited this with my phone and my friends will not shut up

I woke up with my head pounding and feeling sweat all over. I rubbed my eyes feeling a wave of nausea hit me. I quickly run into my bathroom and violently throw up into the toilet.

The burning sensation left me feeling nasty and sick. I flushed the toilet gagging at the smell. I stood up from my kneeled position and walked down to the kitchen. I looked into my mothers room seeing it empty with unmade sheets. She must have left for work already.

I opened the fridge to find some cold icy water. I quickly chugged the entire water bottle leaving me feeling a little more better.

I tie my sweaty hair into a messy ponytail and walk upstairs to my room. I brush my teeth and wash my face finally feeling refreshed. I took a quick shower washing out the sweat from the previous night and putting on some new clean pajamas.

I honestly didn't know what had caused me to become sick. All I knew is that today I would be staying indoors and binge watch The Walking Dead until I fall asleep.

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I was only in the middle of an episode when a door slams violently in the front.

"Mom." I called out. Nobody answered.

"Mom!" I called out becoming annoyed. I can understand if she's in a pissy mood but she can at least tell me she's here and not some intruder.

I groaned and stood up from my comfy position while putting on my slippers. I walked up stairs to my mothers room to hear loud swearing coming through.

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"What's the matter?" I asked while my mother was frantically searching through her files that were kept in her room.

"I lost something important!" She shouted while pulling out larger folders of paper, spilling each one on the floor creating a mess that I will most likely be cleaning up later.

"What the hell did you lose?" I asked.

"The money that I owed!"

"I thought that I was going to pay off you're debt by me working." I said, still not fond of that idea.

"Yeah well that's another debt I have to pay off."

"How much money do you even owe!" I said. I couldn't believe that my mother owed a ton of money that she probably only spent on booze.

"Why did you even borrow the money for?" I asked, through the loud rustling of papers.

"Some important stuff."

"That's not a very good answer, mother." I sassed.

"Now is not the damn time to be smart with me young lady!" She snapped.

I rolled my eyes and decided to help my mother find the missing money.

I kept flipping through random pieces of paper of old bank papers until we both gave up.

"Mom how much money did you lose?" I asked afraid of the answer. She was not the most organized person and had trouble keeping track of her belongings.

"About 57 thousand." She whispered.

"What the fuck."

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The rest of the day my mother went out, most likely drowning her worries by drinking leaving me at home on a Saturday night.

I stayed in bed watching Netflix for the entire day checking my temperature once in a while.

I thought back to the blonde boy that I met back at the music store a few days back. I still remembered his gold blonde curly locks, his beautiful shocking blue eyes, his pink lips with the black lip ring.

He was handsome to say the least.

I still felt a pang of guilt in my chest for lying to him.

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Omg what a short chapter. Sorry it's just a filler:/

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-maddy