It's Complicated

Party

So it's Saturday morning at 11:00 am. That's early for me don't judge. Today I'm planning to apologize to my mother for being a bitch and to my dad for being a bitch to my mom.

I got out of bed and cleaned myself up and went downstairs still in my pajamas. My mom was cooking breakfast and my dad was on the couch reading a newspaper while Matthew watched baseball on tv.

"Good morning." I said while walking downstairs. "Good morning." My mom replied as well as Matthew but of course my dad ignored me. I sighed and went to the kitchen to apologize to my mom.

I love my mom dearly. So, so, so much. I have no idea what I would do without her but she just makes bad decisions. "Mommy can I talk to you later privately." I said hugging her from behind. "Later when you father leaves and Matthew too." She replied.

I walked away and sat at the table waiting to be fed. My phone started to buzz so I looked down and I had gotten a text message from the one and only Dylan Sprayberry.

Fuckboy- Hey wyd?
Me- Waiting to be fed. Wyd?
Fuckboy- Rehearsing my lines.
Fuckboy- I miss you
Me- Oh my god stfu.
Fuckboy- What?! I do.
Me- :l
Fuckboy- Lets meet up later?
Me- I can't.
Fuckboy- Why not?
Me- Mommy issues.
Fuckboy- How about after you're done eating breakfast?
Me- Idk maybe. I'll let you know bye.
Fuckboy- Bye 'baby'

"Stella???" My mom waved her hand in front of my face. "Huh? What?" I said picking my face up. "Are you gonna eat you're food?" She looked down at the plate then at me. "Oh yea." I picked the fork up. "Why you smiling so big?" She asked. "Nothing." I said shoving food in my mouth.

The whole time while eating breakfast was completely silent. Just the tv was playing in the background and the sound of flipping newspaper. I finished my food and washed my dishes, then went to my cave aka my room.

I started to pick up my room because it was pretty messy. After picking up I went into the shower for a couple minutes then got out and changed into some black skinny ripped jeans with a AC/DC shirt. I combed my hair throughly then struggled to French braid my hair but I managed to do so.

I washed my face and patted it dry. I applied some mascara and Chapstick for my dried lips. I went to my room and but on some shoes to finish off my look. I walked downstairs to my moms room and asked if I can leave with Dylan and she was fine with it.

Me- Yo
Fuckboy- What's up?
Me- Are you gonna come and get me or?
Fuckboy- Girl. I'm on my way.
Me- Don't ever say Girl again.
Fuckboy- Technically I didn't say it.
Me- Whatever hurry please.

After waiting for a good 10 minutes I saw him waiting outside so I ran downstairs leaving quickly before my dad asked questions. "Hey." I smiled. "Hey baby." He smiled and kissed me on the lips. "So where we going?" We started to walk off. "You want to go the park?" He smiled. "The woods?" He smirked. "Oh you know me."

On our way there we just talked about, you know, stuff. "Look I have to be back bye 6, 7 the latest okay?" I told him. "Okay." He said annoyed. "Fuck you." I rolled my eyes.

Finally we arrived to the woods. I sat on the ground of dry dead leafs. "Aren't you going to sit?" I asked looking up at Dylan. "Can we go to a party instead?" He begged pretty bored. "Who's?" I asked standing up. "I don't know but my friend Khylin and Victoria invited us."

"Let's go then." I said walking back. To be honest I haven't had a good past with parties. I tended to get really wasted. "Make sure I don't drink anything that will have me throwing up at 5 in the morning." I said following Dylan to the park bench so we can get picked up.