Hey Guyssssssssss......... its been a while. sorry. to much in life anymore......... but I'm doing my best to keep up. I think that I might making a couple of huge pages.... but I'm not for sure. well here we go....
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"Alright, so this is awkward... I can see I'm aloud so I'll just leave. I have to get ready for work too. I'll talk to you tomorrow? School starts at 8:12, so like 8?" Nash says. I hate it when people see me after I get off the phone with my mom.....
"Yeah, 8. Bye." I turn and slam the door. I slouch against the door and I can't believe he just saw that.... But I have to get ready for work. so here we go on the quest to search for my makeup in the big pile of boxes I still haven't unpacked. yeah I know I'm behind. I always get like this. I go threw a few boxes of clothes I still haven't put in my draws, and I find my makeup. I never really noticed how much makeup I have till now. Eyeliner, mascara, liquid eyeliner, eyeshadow, concealer, foundation, BB cream, loose powder, pressed powder, cream contour palette, a regular contour palette, blush, highlighter, like everything. I mean the drugstore has like everything and it costs like 12 bucks at the most. I just don't understand why waste money on things when you can get it cheaper and it looks a lot better. But anyways back to getting my makeup done. I don't feel like impressing anyone, so I just put on some eyeliner and mascara and I put on my work outfit. Its just jeans and a blue shirt, and I have a blue vest to go over the shirt.
I notice the time and I'm about to be late. So I grab my charger, my phone, and purse and hop into car and drive down the road. I get a call from Jack.
"Hello? Aren't you out to dinner with mom and dad? " I say to what I think is jack.
"Oh, Darling. It's your mother, I hope you have a good day at work, and I hope you get home safe." My mom comes on the phone.
"Um, mom have you been drinking?"
"Yes a little bit, why?"
Well because you never call me darling. So I haven't been real truth full with you guys..... My parents aren't all their cracked up to be, people see my mom as the lawyer that gets everyone out of trouble even when they need it, and my dad, well, he sells every house in this area. So they are both very successful, and they have a lot of money, that they don't share with me. Just Jack. Jack can't help me when my parents get some drinks in...... There is no stopping my mom when she gets drunk.... She use to use my dad as a punching bag.. Now she uses me....
"Because, you just seem a little different. Can I talk to Jack?" I say.
"Oh, Jack is in the bathroom. That is why I have his phone. He told me and your father to leave our phones in the car." She says giggling.
"NO, MOM PUT DOWN THE DRINK! AND WHY DO YOU HAVE MY PHONE?! YOU BETTER NOT BE ON THE PHONE WITH TRIS!" I hear jack say in the background. And here goes my night....
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