Collision Of Keith & Dawn (COMPLETED)

Chapter 31

It's been 3 days.

3 days since I've seen Keith.

3 days since my heart was broken.

How am I dealing with it? I'm not going to lie and say I don't give a shit. I hate myself for falling in love again. I hate myself for giving him the power to break what I cherished most. However, after emptying my body of tears, I was now done with crying for him. I occupied myself with helping my mom pack our stuff. It was finally Friday, and we were moving back to my old home.

I grabbed the remaining box, overspilling with my stuff and made my way to the door. I stopped and took one last look at the now empty bedroom. "I sure ass hell won't miss you" I said. Totally expecting it to tell me to 'go screw myself'. Shutting the door behind me, I carefully walked down the stairs.

Just as my feet hit the floor, my father came strutting in through the open door. Oh fuck off asshole before I choke you with my purple dildo. My mom entered the room and when she saw him she froze. I somehow felt the need to protect her from him, so I took a step closer.

"Reconsider Pamela, think about how this will look, you leaving a very wealthy man" he said.

I wanted to do nothing but stab him in the neck with a fork and watch his blood squirt from his veins until he died of blood loss. Yeah I'm totally okay. Mom crossed her arms over her chest, making herself look above him.

"I couldn't give two shits about what people will think, I have loved you almost my whole life, and you have failed to love me and my children back, I am done making them and myself miserable, you're a self centered, materialistic asshole, One I am done pleasing, and don't forget most of your wealth comes from my family" she concluded. Yasss momma, slayyyy.

"Pamela, what will your family say?".

"They will say about fucking time, my mother never like your ass, daddy accepted you because I was happy, or at least I used to be, now you go ahead and have fun with your slut".

I mentally sipped my tea as I watched my mom whoop my father's ass. I watched like a proud mother watching her daughter break up with a fuck boy.

"Give it a rest, it was just sex, something you didn't want to give me when I wanted it!"

My mom flinched slightly. Oh somebody give me the fucking fork. I will poke holes in that son of a bitch. Yes I'm calling my nan a bitch because she was an evil rag. Rest in Hell Martha.

"I hope you enjoy squeezing silicone tits, sign the divorce papers Harry or I will make sure everyone in the world knows just why I'm leaving your ass" she warned.

SCORE.

Momma Phillips fucked him right up the ass. I suppose now she's going to change her surname back to her maiden. Pamela Quinn. Gotta love it right. Father spun on his overpriced polished shoes and stormed right out of the door. Muttering curses under his breath. Mom exhaled deeply and then looked over at me, "You think he's gonna sign em?" I asked. She gave me her heartwarming smile, "Baby I know he will" she assured.

My excitement when we finally pulled up to my now new home was making me want to throw up. With Mocha in hand I jumped out of the car before mom even parked. Unlocking the door, I threw it open and looked around. God I missed the place. The house still felt like home to me and I couldn't wait to settle down. "This is real cute" mom said coming up beside me. She wrapped her arm around my waist and I hugged her sideways. "This is home momma", "Yes it is baby".

"Hey, this shit ain't gonna unpack itself" we both turned to look at Drew who was unloading the boxes with Tommy and Sen. Tommy's been by my side for the past 3 days. Making sure I don't fall into depression. Even after I assured him I wouldn't drop that low, he's still here. Don't get me wrong I love him to pieces but this is his last summer of high school. Then he's off to face the real world so now he needs to live his life, and not babysit a heartbroken sob.