Judith's POV (ANDREA'S MUM)
I feel so bad for lying to her like that but, she can't keep on dictating what goes on in the house... I do feel bad though... it kills me inside when I lie to her as usually we share everything together.
For some reason she calls me embarrassing, which is really hurtful but I just try to shrug it off and lie low.
All of my energy has drained so I snuggled up into my warm sheets, dreaming of how I will make it up to Andrea in the morning.
I pulled off my sheets and chose my polka dot dress. I always wore it when Andrea was little. I sorted my hair my hair and ran downstairs Then I saw it...
ANDREAS POV
(Earlier that night...)
I crept downstairs when I knew mum would be asleep. Dad had moved out that morning when I was at school. he never said goodbye... Does he even care?!
I had my suitcase in one hand and with the other I rifled through the drawers looking for my passport. It dawned on me that this whole thing required a lot of information, but it was too late to turn back now.
I had luckily found my passport. weirdly it was in the same drawer as my pocket money tin. To open it you have to use a tin opener. I went into the cutlery drawer and got the tin opener. I wrenched open the thick metal.
£600!!!! Enough for the flight!!! I decided to not go on the trip and pay for myself.
I composed myself and left the house without any regrets.
JUDITH'S POV
All of the cupboards and drawers were open! have we been robbed ??!!?!!?!?!?
Nothing was missing apart from my baby girl and her passport and clothes...
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The quest for friend-ship
ChickLitHer best friend has moved and her life is going downhill at a dramatic speed.... Will she cope ?? LOve is on her mind, but can she push those feelings aside to find her one and only true friend ?????? x