I woke up to the smell of freshly made scrambled egg's with toast on the side. I got up and slipped into my Moccasins. I went straight to the bathroom and pulled off my pore strip. I should have thought of pulling slower because now my nose was pounding of pain. I went downstairs to the kitchen and ate my breakfast. I ate it fast knowing that today was my last day.
I went back to my room and picked out my outfit. I decided I would wear something comfortable, so I threw on a sleeveless collared shirt with some high waisted maroon pants and my midnight black converse. I went to the bathroom and did my usual makeup and threw my hair into a ponytail. I grabbed my book bag and slipped my phone in my pocket. I rushed to the front door and walked with my best friend Veronica to school. I said my goodbyes to the teachers and people I hated wishing I wasn't in the same class next year. I stayed in my seat after that playing my favorite game, Minion Rush.
When school was finally over, I went to the ice cream shop and texted my mom I was coming home a little late. She didn't reply which I found odd but I figured she was washing clothes or something. I ignored it and ordered a large cup of Cookie Dough Ice cream. When I finished it, I went home. Before I stepped in the door I placed my head phones in my ear expecting for my mom to rant about why i'm coming home late. It ended in a twist, I was the one to scream. I found my mother laying on the floor pale white and an injection needle in her hand.
Something you didn't know was my mother was a drug addict. I knew because in the morning she would be the sweetest mother, and when I came back from school she would act as if I messed up at something i didn't do. Also there was a time when I went to shower and I caught her.
I quickly grabbed my phone out of my back pocket and dialed 9-1-1. They rushed here and asked me what happened. I told the cop I found her like this when I returned home and that she possibly overdosed. A guy from the ambulance agreed with me finding that heroin was in the needle, in fact it was dripping on the floor. I was shocked but not surprised she over-dosed. She almost died once but lucky she didn't instead she went to rehab.
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Trapped In A World
Teen FictionLuna comes home from school to discover her mother dead on the floor. She begins to feel trapped in a world of people close to her dying