Hey guys, so I won't be able to update in July. But I can update July 27 cause that's my
B-day. Also I can't update until the very end of August or the beginning of September.
Drunk.
"What are you doing?" I ask my mom and dad interrupting their tiny make out session.
They look like deer caught in headlights. My mom blinked and stumbles towards me.
"I am soooo wasted." She says.
I throw up in my mouth.
I look behind her and see my dad pouring two more glasses of wine.
"Don't you dare pour anymore wine." I screamed at my dad
Connor comes in the room with a sack of peanuts. He has diabetes so no candy for him. "I told him no wine but no. He poured nine glasses for each of them." Connor said
Grace sat there with Cody just staring. Grace moved her foot to side. Under her leg was a pack of peanuts.
"Get those peanuts away from them they are allergic." But it was to late Grace popped it in her mouth.
Her face started to swell up and her young was big and puffy.
I grabbed Grace and ran out the door, car keys in one hand. I drove without looking back at my mom and dad.
When we reached the hospital they already Grace on a wheelchair.
Her face is getting worse. I can only hope that it will get better.
We wait seven seconds. Thirty seconds. An hour she didn't come out until two days later
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Promises
HumorMeet Jessie a young teenager with a promise. Jessie's life is turned upside down as she meets a young woman in her thirties saying she is Jessie's biological mother and that Jessie was the daughter she gave up seventeen years ago. She also has to ke...
